A Chime Below the Throne [Interstellar]

Chapter 18

Homan felt that since he "knew" Ludwig, the lower limit of his whole person had dropped a lot.

It directly fell from a human being to an unintelligent animal.

What made him even more puzzled was, how could he not please a humanoid animal with no IQ?

Isn't this an incredible thing?

The third son of the royal family born out of the empress of the dignified Meiyin Dynasty, he was outstanding in both civil and martial arts since he was a child.

It's probably because Homan didn't understand that a person who plays cards completely against common sense is completely incalculable.

And the high-aggressive animal-type humans who have no cards in their hands and are unreasonable can only kneel and lick.

His Royal Highness the little prince, who lived a cautious and restrained life in the first half, naturally couldn't understand how the children who grew up on the edge of the village abused the gnats to tease and eat the birds.

Now Ludwig, his hands are handcuffed to death by fully intelligent handcuffs, and he eats entirely by his "face".

Homan's expression was gloomy, and he felt that the first time he fell in love with this guy was impulsive, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were blind.

He fiddled with the military optical brain in his hand, which had already been smashed to pieces in the previous fight. Not to mention the projection, it was difficult to open it, let alone notify the military.

As for Ludwig... the military optical brain... Homan glanced at the person on the opposite side, and there was probably no scum left after being tortured.

Just in time, Ludwig raised his head, licked the shiny grease on his lips, and looked at his eyes as if they were on fire.

The flames under Homan started to rise, wait... Is this guy teasing him?

Ludwig kept staring at him.No matter what death rays he shot just now, Homan didn't respond, but now he is...

It was completely different from the pure hatred in the qualitative eyes just now. The wanton golden color softened under the sunset, revealing a slight provocation, with a vague temptation in the unyielding, almost showing Homan more.

"Your elite sentinel educated you to treat a guide like this?" It was finally a human thing.Although not very pleasant.

It was only a moment before Homan thought Ludwig was really seducing him.

"I won't take it off for you, and it's useless to seduce me. I haven't seen anyone open this thing without a key."

Ludwig froze for a moment and was amused: "Seduce you? Do I need this method to get rid of this?"

"Hehe." Homan rolled his eyes, put out the ignited flame by himself, and found a place in the tent to sleep.

Ludwig looked like a nocturnal animal, with bright eyes, and kept looking at Homan, laughing connotation.

Homan was stunned, sat up and sighed: "What do you want?"

There was no movement of giant beasts rampaging in the quiet grove, and it became amiable and amiable. The warm breeze relieved the tension.Ludwig's originally aggressive golden eyes seemed to be illuminated with a soft light, warm and clear, and the only smear of rich color was smudged like ink stains.

"You like me." Suddenly, this sentence came out of Ludwig's mouth, accompanied by a playful smile.

Homan choked for breath, and was about to chuckle but was interrupted.

"What kind of gentleman are you pretending to be? You're so boring."

Depend on!

Homan's fair skin is particularly easy to show color, and he tried his best to suppress his flushed face.His Highness the third prince, who had always been sharp-tongued, seemed to have his mouth shut. He knew that everything he said was sophistry, so he pulled the chains of the tent in a fit of anger, out of sight and out of mind.

Ludwig laughed mockingly and triumphantly from outside: "Can a sentinel like you find the guide? Such a thin-skinned man?"

"What are you hiding? Are you a man?"

"Hahahahaha, are you fucking shy?"

Homan had never seen this guy so poor, if he wasn't afraid of Ludwig's plotting him, he would have rushed to slap him on the ground.

Turns out, ignoring is the best response.

It didn't take long for Ludwig to feel that Homan's lack of response was not funny, so he stopped provoking him.

In the dream, the strong body of the man under him swayed, and the wet and hot touch was accompanied by strength. Homan hugged his slender thighs, rubbed his smooth skin, and touched his face.

The man raised his forehead in enjoyment, his eyelashes fluttered, and his half-opened eyes sparkled like water.

Dazzling golden.

"Horman!"

The whisper in the ear suddenly turned into shock, and the roar shattered the eardrums: "Horman! Get up the fuck!"

Homan woke up with a start, his sweaty forehead sticking to his head.He was still immersed in the astonishment of dreaming, and there was a sharp pain in his head, as if an electric drill was aimed at him at full power and drilled in: "Ah!"

His vision changed from blurred to clear, the tent that should have covered him disappeared, and the dark sky had already turned the warm orange color of the rising sun.

"Horman! What the hell are you in a daze for!"

A quickie.Homan turned over and jumped up, and saw Ludwig frowning, gritting his teeth: "Someone is coming! Untie me quickly!"

Homan woke up a little bit: "Don't lie to me, how can there be anyone?"

The moon and stars are sparse, although there is no waning moon and dawn, but it is also secluded and quiet.

Ludwig flicked the thick chain on his hand angrily, making a bang bang sound: "I said he has it, so he has it! Can't you, a sentinel, hear such a big movement?"

As Ludwig trembled violently, the moonlight shone on the long hair, like flowing water shattering silver.

Homan looked at him suspiciously, and it really didn't look like he was playing a trick, so he couldn't help but be taken aback: "Who is that here?"

"It's probably the group that ambushed me before."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound in the distance. Simon was galloping over with Lao Tzu in his mouth, flapping his wings, and the parrot caught in his mouth flapped his useless wings and pulled his neck and called: "Boss! ! Boss! That Sean is here with someone again!"

Sean?

As if cold water was poured on his head, Homan suddenly understood: "Is it that guy from before? He wants to kill you?"

Ludwig's bulging chest muscles undulated, as if he was about to explode with anger from Homan: "You fucking let me loose!"

It's too late to say it!

The white laser ray pierced between the two of them, and Ludwig quickly kicked Homan away, preventing his death.

Damn it, Homan spat angrily, the potion that Keane made was useless at all.Sleeping to death, the five senses are gone!In the end, he relied on a guide to remind him.

It's just that after one shot, multiple beams of gun barrel rays came.

Homan waved his hand and placed the micro-aircraft in front of the two of them. This thing is made of solid ice steel. Although it is somewhat violent to resist the rays of the barrel, it doesn't care so much when it's time to urge them to die.

Simon and Lao Tzu rushed to the back of the aircraft with a wink.

Homan set up the largest laser cannon and pointed it into the distance, and let it go "bang bang bang" a few times. The recoil was so shocking that the bones were about to break, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't stop.