"...Are you sure?" Gapa asked cautiously.

In the dark room of the warship, a group of people shrank on the bed, quietly.

"You're wrong..." Gapanane said, "After all, it was only a momentary matter, and the scene was so messy..."

Gapa had heard Clyde's analysis of Allor's origin.

Clyde thinks Allor is a Finney, and most likely a Finney soldier.

Leaving aside whether Clyde’s analysis and intuition are justified, Gappa doesn’t have the brain to think about this kind of problem, and he doesn’t think that Allor was born as a Finney soldier before—but this time Clyde was on the battlefield. The one who met Alor here!

Gapa always felt that even though Alo was once a Finni soldier, he was not the kind of person who would not hesitate to oppose their Krishites for political reasons and when so many things had happened.

In his eyes, idols are very human, not war machines.

So before, they sent so many men to search for Alor. Although they also paid attention to Feni's army, most of their attention was on ordinary Feni people.

Now Clyde told him that the people they had been looking for for a long time were still in Finney's army and were fighting against them?

Compared to this fact, Gappa would rather believe that Clyde is dazzling.

"You..." Seeing Clyde keep his head buried, without saying a word, Gapa was a little entangled, "Clyde, I still don't understand, how can you like idols anymore? As for this?! You know other people. Worry about you?"

"There are more important things you should consider now, such as the signal glands that the Finnis have researched that belong to them!"

Clyde's eyes moved, but he still didn't speak.

Gapa was a little angry, helpless, and didn't know what to say, so he turned angrily and walked out of the room.

After two steps out, Andre greeted him.

Gapa waved his hand and said dejectedly: "Still bored."

Andre was taken aback, but also a little helpless. He had heard about it, and said: "I want to tell him another thing. Seven years ago, he sent someone out to find Gustav from the Dude pirates. As a result, we When the people got his news, he had been taken away by the Finneys. I thought he should have died long ago. Who knew that Gustav was in the nearby star field and knew us. After that, I came to us for help."

"Gustav?" Gappa recalled, remembering that the pirate used to be the executive behind the arena, and said, "Then I will go back and talk to Clyde."

After returning to the room, Gapa reported to Clyde truthfully, and the young man who had been stuffed in the room all day and night heard the name "Gustav" and finally spoke.

"...Call him," Clyde said dumbly.

The shape of the bald head shocked everyone.

He was wearing a prison uniform, stained with blood, he was covered with gauze on his left shoulder, and there were iron handcuffs on both hands and feet.

Gapa was dumbfounded: "Are you just escaping from the Finney Empire?"

The bald head grinned at him: "You can say so."

Two people followed behind the bald head.

A dingy followed Gustav's ass, looking like his little brother.

The other is a brown-haired man with a gloomy face and looks almost irritable.

Gappa led the person to Clyde's room, and Clyde was still sitting on the bed, but he had raised his head.

There was a little blue under his eyes, and some scum had grown on his chin.

Seeing him, Gustav sighed: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that you would be able to live with your family until now."

"If you think of it, wouldn't you leave us behind?" Clyde said sarcastically.

"Forgive us for our powerlessness," Gustav said without changing his face. "By the way, do you have anything you want to say to me?"

Clyde, who was so gloomy for days, heard the words, his face was so dark that ink could drip: "You have nothing to say to me?"

Gustav was taken aback, and said: "I just heard that you are here and want to seek your help."

Clyde said blankly: "Seven years ago, before Allor disappeared, let me find you."

The brown-haired man behind Gustav reacted faster than Gustav. He stood up: "Allor? Do you know Allor?"

The man looked at Gustav again, obviously wanting to ask him what is his relationship with Allor.

Clyde frowned as he watched the brown-haired man, and then Gustav rubbed his chin and asked, "Did he use the pendant I gave him?"

Clyde trembled.

In the next second, his face changed quickly.

He opened his palms, stared at Gustav and asked, "You mean this?"

Gustav took a look and said, "That's right."

"He asked you to find me, probably to prevent me from being captured by Finney, but it's a pity..." Gustav's smile faded.

The result is obvious, the situation has developed to the point it is now.

"But it doesn't matter, I'm not dead yet, I'm still alive." Gustav shrugged.

"What the **** is going on!" The brown-haired man behind him broke his shoulders, holding back his anger, "I haven't asked you yet, where are we now? Finney? But it looks like—"

"It doesn't look like Finney here?" Gustav continued with the brown-haired man. "That's right, this is the future Finney—for us, the future Finney."

Both Clyde and the brown-haired man were taken aback.

"After ejecting Allor from the aircraft, I used an improved space-time machine on my younger brother, and this version of the space-time machine did not live up to my expectations. We successfully came to the future and escaped the hunt of the Finney Empire. ," Gustav explained to the brown-haired man. After explaining, he looked at Clyde again and pointed to the broken necklace in his hand. "The necklace I gave Allor is also a time and space opportunity. It is relatively junior, and can only help him open the time and space tunnels he has traveled through."

Clyde stood up suddenly.

His heart beats faster.

There were many puzzles in the past, under Gustav's words, there were faint directions for the answer.

In the next second, Gustav asked: "By the way, you should have known that Allor had traveled from the future, right?"

Clyde's pupils tightened.

Gustav looked at Clyde's face and coughed twice: "It seems you don't know."

"Then let me ask first, I set a six-year jump time for the space-time machine I use, which is seven years after the outbreak of the first war between you Krish and Finni," Gusta Fudao, he was captured by Finney one year after he left the planet Clichy. The time point is the same as Alo said at the beginning, "Dare to ask me if there is a mistake in the time jump? It is now the seventh of your war. Years from now?"

"That's right," Clyde said while looking at him, "It's been seven years since then."

"Well, Allor said at the time that he also went to the planet Krish at the time seven years later. In other words, now, seven years later, he should have just crossed," Gustav laughed. " Although the space-time machine I gave him will be a bit unstable and a little error will occur, but no matter what, he should almost come back."

050

"—We will meet again!"

Before the words fell, Clyde completely disappeared in front of Allor's eyes. Everyone and everything had disappeared, becoming a vast expanse of whiteness.

He was a little anxious, did Clyde hear his last words clearly?

But soon, Allor understood that no amount of worries made sense, because everything had disappeared.

Within a few seconds, there was a faint sound in the ear, and the color reappeared in the whiteness.

The colors mingled, gradually became deeper and richer, forming a complete picture.

Alor couldn't support it, and fell completely to the ground, his body covered with muddy water.

—It just rained here.

Allor judged.

I don't know where it is, but it is the dark night anyway, and he is in a small alley with no people, not far away is a huge trash can emitting a foul smell.

A Luo was in pain all over, the pain was so painful that he couldn't catch his breath, and his consciousness was getting blurred.

He didn't know whether he would die or not. After all, he could feel the energy that was constantly flowing out of his body, and his whole person seemed to be drying out quickly.

And his muscles were still twitching slightly physiologically.

Allor noticed a very subtle thing—when he was controlled by someone before, or when he changed the controller, he had never felt anything except the electronic sound produced by the machine itself. But this time, when completely disappearing in front of Clyde, Allor obviously felt that the induction between the two was broken.

The induction was broken for a few seconds, and after he came to this time and space, he seemed to be connected again.

So a command echoed in his mind.

"Don't disappear! I order you! Alo—I will find you and wait until I find you!"

It was Clyde's voice.

Commands can protect the victim and manipulator.

In order to wait until the day Clyde finds him, he can't die yet.

Allo twitched the corners of his lips slightly, and silently opened his mouth: "...yes."

After speaking, his eyelids gradually closed.

Before fainting completely, he vaguely saw a figure approaching cautiously, holding a flashing red object in his hand.

Allo woke up again because he was given a shot.

It should be something similar to a cardiotonic, he suddenly regained consciousness and opened his eyes.

There were two people in front of them, one of whom was relatively short and dressed sloppyly. They were putting an instrument to Alor's side. The instrument was constantly flashing red light, like a detection device. And beside him is a man dressed in luxurious clothes, looking up and down at Allo's appearance, frowning slightly.

"Look, sir, he is undoubtedly a Finney soldier implanted with a semi-artificial signal gland," the short man said in interstellar lingua franca in a flattering tone, "Although he is controlled and manipulated, he is also a man. Authentic, isn't it? Hey..."

The luxuriously dressed man looked at Alo as if looking at an item, and circled Alo.

Alo was chilling all over, although he was still alive stubbornly under the blessing of the order, but he always felt that if he hadn't had the shot just now, he would have almost died.

The eyeballs moved with the person's trajectory, but he had no extra energy to speak.

The man read Allo carefully, and said critically, "How could he be hurt like this? He was like this when you picked him up?"

"Yes," the short man said, hesitating, "I also find it strange that most people here will not hurt him like this even if they want to catch him. After all, the living body's signal glands There is still a difference in the performance of the signal gland from the corpse. They won't be so cruel in order to sell it for a good price."

"Five hundred and twenty gold." The luxurious man offered an offer.

The short man gave a bitter expression and said, "Sir, it is rare to find Feni's soldiers and generals recently. Your price is a bit too low."

"This guy is dying. If you don't go back and deal with it immediately, it won't even be worth two hundred gold," the man sneered. "Five hundred and twenty gold, I love to sell it or not."

The short man hesitated there for a moment, apparently also considering what the man said, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, let's make a deal!"

So Allor was bought away inexplicably.

The luxurious man didn't even bother to tie Allo in handcuffs, so he was thrown into the trunk of an aircraft and drove away.

Alor was groggy, wondering what the **** was going on?

Phenix soldiers became the "treasure things" that everyone secretly looked for in the interstellar society because of the semi-artificial signal glands in their bodies?

He thought he should have returned to the battlefield that day, but now not only the location is wrong, but the time seems to be wrong. Someone has developed a special semi-artificial signal gland detection device. How long has it been?

I don't know how long it took to sail, anyway, Allor completely lost consciousness of time.

The trunk was opened, and he was thrown onto a trailer and taken into a luxurious manor.

On the way, the little brother of the luxurious man said over there, "Sir, do you plan to keep this Phini or do you plan to..."

"Give it to them, just treat it as a business relationship," the luxurious man said casually, "I don't need materials with such a bad quality, so please be happy for them."

Alo listened to their conversation, thinking that he was going to be changed hands again?

Can't help but roll his eyes weakly at the night sky.

However, the facts are obviously different from what Allor had imagined.

In the early morning, the sun rose from the east and was thrown into the warehouse to lie down for a night. Allo, who was still alive, was taken to the basement with a daunting expression.

The basement was full of torture instruments, and Allo's face turned blue. He was tied to a chair and covered with black cloth.

The little brother of the luxurious man instructed the servant yesterday: "Quickly, clean up here! Today we won't shoot video, just over there want to contact us, and the husband said that he will dissect it directly for them to see!"

Allor: "..."

What the hell!

Vivisection? ?

He struggled violently, then was punched hard.

Across a piece of black cloth, the man said viciously: "Be safe, or you will suffer in a while!"

Alo is going crazy-it's better to just kill him!

He was stuffed with a cloth in his mouth, and he screamed desperately, and he made a sound of "uuuuu", and no one around him paid any attention to him.

About half an hour later, a rush of footsteps hurriedly approached, and then the voice of the luxurious man rang: "Are you all ready?"

"Well, sir!"

"Okay, turn on the holographic screen!"

The voice of the luxurious man is different from the seriousness of yesterday.

A minute later, a familiar voice rang in the basement.

"...Why are you so dark here?" The other party was obviously also a little confused, "Where are you?"

The luxurious man suddenly became as flattering as the trafficker who pleased him yesterday, and said with a smile: "This is in the basement, and the view is not so good. Please forgive me."

"What are you doing in the basement?" The other party's voice sounded puzzled, and said, "Forget it... Today I contacted you to tell you something very important, we are looking for someone now, and that person is with you right now. On that planet, we are on the way over, you are the manager over there, first help us find it."

"Okay," the luxurious man was stunned, and said cautiously, "May I ask if the person you are looking for is the adult—"

"Yes, don't ask for the specifics. I will show you the picture of that person," the person said after a pause. "Two pictures, one is a screenshot of a camera from a long time ago, and the other is an electronic simulation. Picture, we don’t have a clear picture of him from the front, but these two pictures are almost enough for you to find someone. Have you seen him yesterday?"

The luxurious man was silent for a few seconds, probably looking at it carefully, and then said: "No, don't worry, I will let the people below go out and look for it right away."

"Okay, after all, your side is an underground trading market, and there is a mixed bag. You should pay attention to the people below, and try not to hurt that person."

"Don't worry, I will immediately convey this to the vendors in the market!"

"Okay, nothing else is going on—"

"Wait, Mr. Sino!"

When he heard the name "Sino", Allo was startled.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the luxurious man smile and say: "I have something interesting on my side that I want you to participate in."

"What's the matter?" Sainuo's voice was suspicious.

"We caught another Finney—"

"Oh, wait, you won't—" Sai Nuo groaned and groaned, "By the way, you really don't want to show us those videos again, we...we don't have this hobby!"

"Ah, but I thought you should hate the Finneys..."

"So, but we don't have such a bad taste to watch the vivisection," Sainuo had a headache. "Don't show it to me. You can save those Phenies."

"Really..." The luxurious man's voice sounded a little low.

Alo is now considered a reaction.

Sano, it's Sano!

He struggled again, and his chair shook his head!

The people in the basement were taken aback by him, and the luxurious man said angrily: "Let him be quiet!"

Then he said to Sinoe: "Mr. Sinoe, if that's the case, then I will take care of it by myself. If you have nothing else to do, just—"

Sai Nuo just uttered the word "good", and a slightly low male voice interrupted their conversation.

"and many more."

The sound rang, and there was a moment of silence in the basement.

"Sir, this voice is—" the little brother of the luxurious man whispered, with a hint of disbelief.

The luxurious man hurriedly "hushed" him.

Then, the low male voice rang again: "This Phenian soldier, when did you catch it?"

"Yesterday, yesterday," after a pause, the luxurious man tremblingly said, "Yes, is it Master Lan Ye?"

Under the black cloth, Allo opened his eyes wide.

He heard gasps from both sides, probably because they saw the true face of this adult who was especially awe-inspiring.

"Remove the black cloth from him."

With a flower in front of him, Alo's eyes were finally no longer pitch black.

He was facing a holographic screen, and there was a very handsome man on the screen.

The eyebrows are delicate, yet so familiar.

In an instant, time passed by in front of Allor's eyes. For the first time, he realized so deeply that his short moment was really many years for that boy.

Allo's eyes were wet, and the handsome man in the holographic screen stared at Allo.

At the moment when the two eyes met, the man's eyes seemed to have some light burst suddenly, and the stars flew away little by little.

On the side, Sino was stunned and said: "This is the person we are looking for!"

The luxurious man was also dumbfounded, and looked back at Allo.

Is this person with a hematoma almost like a pig, and the blond beauty in the image on the holographic screen just now, are they the same person? !

051

The luxurious man's name is Solomon.

Seromon had to say that he flattered the Clichy clan, and slapped the flatter of the Blue Leaf who has never seen a real person for many years. Although the other party's attitude was cold, his flattery did not show any significant. The effect, but after all, I haven't made any major mistakes.

He violated the yin and the yang, and some of the Phini soldiers he captured were killed. Recently, he tried to pass the video to Krish's side, hoping that the other party would look happy and pay more attention to him-where he is. The entire star field of the Roentgen galaxy belongs to the outside of the law, which can be regarded as a self-contained country, and he is the administrator of one of the planets. Although they are not restricted by any interstellar government, of course, if they can find a strong backing behind. It's better, and Seromon chose the Clichy clan—the other part of the Finnish soldiers, he will keep it for his own use. After all, the semi-artificial signal glands of the Finnish soldiers are now something the entire interplanetary wants to get.

No matter how jealous they are of the Krish, the natural signal gland of the Krish is meaningless to them. The reason why the Finney Empire took many years to produce only semi-artificial signal glands is because the live signal glands of the Krishites and insects were directly implanted into the flesh of other interstellar races, and the signal glands would directly fail. , Secondly, it is also difficult for them to make the signal glands of the Klishi people in a fully mechanical simulation.

So the final product is a semi-artificial signal gland.

This is a "baby" common to all human lives.

Seromon is flattering, but you have to think about your own interests.

Knowing that the Clichy clan is very sensitive to this kind of thing, he has always been very careful, afraid that when the car overturns, it can be said that he is walking on a tightrope.

But he didn't expect that he didn't overturn the car in this matter, and he overturned the car in other things.

The next night, after years of ushering in, I haven't been able to see the real face, not to mention seeing the blue leaf of a real person, Seromon was trembling.

Allor fell asleep.

I saw the adult version of Clyde yesterday. Before Clyde could speak, Allor couldn't support it completely and was dizzy again.

When he woke up again, his whole body was wandering in a warm current.

His spirit was completely relaxed, and his body was stretched.

He opened his eyes in a daze, the light in front of him was dim, and besides... there was a dark shadow.

Allo opened his eyes abruptly and met the black-haired man with red eyes.

Allo was startled.

"Alo." The man stretched out his hand, touched his cheek lightly, and cried in a dumb voice.

Allor looked at each other blankly for a while, then smiled: "You've grown up, little idiot."

When Allo said this, Clyde closed his eyes, turned his face slightly, and put it on Allo's palm.

Seeing him like this, Allo felt very soft in his heart.

In fact, when the induction reconnected in this time and space, Allor knew about the existence of Clyde. However, now that he really saw the grown-up boy face to face, Allor still felt the wonder of time.

For him, it was the crying kid who was in front of him the day before.

Allo moved his fingers lightly, and said with a smile: "You are getting handsome, Clyde."

Clyde opened his eyes and looked at him faintly.

"Become a handsome guy."

"I felt you come back yesterday," Clyde whispered. "Six months ago I met Gustav who came out of the passage of time and space. He took you and your uncle from the orphanage through six years ago. By now, he said you will be back soon, so I have been waiting. I finally waited for you, Alor."

The man finally returned to him.

He felt desperate for losing Allor, but he didn't expect that fate would give him such a turnaround, and Clyde had nothing but gratitude in his heart.

Allo's eye sockets were also a little sour.

"Thank you for coming back to me." Clyde said softly.

"Thank me for what I did, this is also your credit," Allo comforted the other person, "You let me wait for you to find me, so in order to be able to wait for you, I didn't die even if I suffered such a serious injury. Clay De, you saved me once."

Clyde's expression tightened even more when Allor said this. This is also one of the dark clouds that have hung in his heart for so many years.

"I have always been afraid that you are really dead." Clyde said dumbly.

"You didn't hear the last sentence I said at the time, did you?" Allo asked.

Clyde frowned: "What did you say?"

Allo said helplessly: "I said, we will meet again."

"No, you disappeared before finishing talking!" Clyde stared at him. "And even if you say it, you are gone. I don't understand the meaning of this sentence, and I won't feel relaxed."

Allo's smile faded, and he said guiltily: "I'm sorry."

After a pause, he whispered: "If I knew the truth of the Finney Empire was like this, I wouldn't have kept the secret from telling you."

I didn't choose to tell Clyde, just because in Allor's cognition, their country was a hostile party no matter what, and it was not suitable for them to talk about it. However, after knowing the truth, Allo really didn't have any idea about the country he was born in.

In fact, Emperor Hader frequently launched wars with foreign countries throughout the years, and he did not put his life in his eyes at all. In his eyes, all citizens are his fighting tools to expand territory and obtain what he wants.

Reap when you are old, and you will die if you die.

For this kind of ruler, Alo did not feel that he had any need to be loyal.

His life philosophy is incompatible with this country.

Thinking of that incident, Allo felt tired.

Noting the burnout in Allor's expression, Clyde frowned and said, "Don't apologize to me. The person who should pay has already paid the price."

Hearing this, Alo asked: "The Finney Empire is over..."

"Completely destroyed," Clyde said coldly, and he lowered his eyes. "Alo, you shouldn't have any nostalgia for that country, right?"

Allo was taken aback: "No..."

"That's good," Clyde said softly, "I completely destroyed the Finney Empire, but Harder's whereabouts are unknown. I am sending someone to find him."

Allo listened, watching Clyde stop talking.

Clyde's eyes were deep: "Why look at me like this?"

Alo opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Clyde... seems to have changed a bit.

"Think I have changed?" Clyde asked Allor's question out of his mouth.

He stroked Allo's cheek lightly, and said in a low and soft tone: "Allo, it's been more than seven years, of course I will change."

Allo swallowed.

But after a while, he lowered his eyes.

Clyde is right, more than seven years have passed, and of course Clyde will change.

What's more, just imagine knowing that seven years ago, the boy who liked to stick to him at any time and would cry at every turn, became the leader of the Clichy clan today and destroyed the entire Finni Empire. During this period, How much has Clyde experienced, and how much has he endured?

Clyde saw Allor's silence, the expression in his eyes darkened.

"Alo, I changed, will you still love me?" he asked.

Allor looked at Clyde again, facing the man in front of him, and said this kind of words again, Allor would feel a little embarrassed, but he could see Clyde's anxiety, so he stammered with red ears: "Love ,Love…"

Clyde's heart beat hard.

He raised the corners of his lips and confessed: "I love you too."

Allor: "..."

Ah ah ah, he is really embarrassed for adults to say such things again! !

How old is Clyde now?

Seven and a half years ago, he was a little over ten years old, but he should be eighteen now, right?

Isn't that the same age as him!

Seeing Allor's face flushed, Clyde's heart was flying.

When he was still young, he knew that his feelings for Allor were different.

It's not pure family love, and it doesn't stop there.

He grabbed Allo's hand, gently kissed Allo's palm, and whispered again: "I love you, Allo."

Allo felt a little itchy in his palms, and was completely embarrassed by Clyde doing this, and said angrily: "Stop talking, I know!"

Clyde curled his lips as if he hadn't heard.

Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed, put one hand on the other side of Allor's shoulder, and leaned down.

Allor was stupid. He watched Clyde's face getting closer and closer, thinking blankly, what does this little fool like Clyde want to do?

And the handsome man gently brought his mouth to his cheek, and at this suffocating moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Clyde stopped and glanced at the door.

"Come in."

The door was opened, and Sano, who had not changed much from more than seven years ago, and Gapa, who had also become a handsome young man behind him, walked in. Before they had time to speak, they saw the current situation inside.

Sai Nuo who had a crush on Allor once: "..."

Gapa who wants to meet an idol: "..."

Allo who doesn't know why: "..."

Clyde slowly retracted his gaze, and then kissed Allor on the cheek according to the original plan. He watched Allor and said in a different tone: "I really love you, Allor."

He knew Allor had realized it.

Because Allo's expression was stunned.

He smiled, straightened up, and faintly asked the two Shihua at the door: "What's the matter?"

"...We want to ask Alo if he woke up..." Sainuo said with difficulty.

Although his secret love died seven years ago, and now he not only realizes that he was deceived by the ten-year-old Clyde at the time, and that he no longer has that affection for Allor, but he sees this The scene will still be a little uncomfortable!

Gapa said stupidly, "You, why are you so sticky, Clyde!"

Clyde sneered: "What is your business?"

Gapa: "..."

He has been smashed too many times over the years, and he has become accustomed to it.

"I will take care of Allor," Clyde said. "He will recover a little bit faster. We will leave together when it's almost done. We will stay here for the first two days, and you will talk to Seromon."

Alo also noticed that his whole body was cast in plaster.

And the source of that comfort when he woke up was Clyde, what Clyde had done to him.

Seeing Allor looking over, Clyde said gently: "Actually, I was already treating you when I felt you yesterday, but you might not have noticed it at that time."

When Allor disappeared, the feeling between the two of them also disappeared.

When Allor appeared yesterday, Clyde once again "seeed" the scorched and injured "thin line".

When we met again on both sides of the holographic screen, seeing that Allor was still the same as in the memory, Clyde was so distressed that he couldn't wait to fly over.

"Thank you, Clyde." Allor said.

"Alo, you are the best thanks to me for getting better soon," Clyde said, "I will never hurt you again in the future."

Allo was taken aback, remembering the look in Clyde's eyes and the tone of speech when he kissed him just now, and looked away a little flustered.

Clyde didn't care, he smiled and said, "I've grown up, Allor."

Seeing Allor still dare not look at him at a loss, Clyde said meaningfully: "Now it's not a **** at all."

Allor: "..."

He turned his head abruptly, gritted his teeth and stared at the man: "Want to die?!"

Clyde chuckled, remembering one thing, and asked the two men standing at the door: "Speaking of which, where is Alan?"

Hearing Uncle Allen's name, Allo was startled.

"I met his lover not long ago. He didn't know that the idol was already awake, so I'll call him." Gapa said, turning and leaving.

Allor was a little surprised: "Lovers?"

"The name seems to be Caleb," Clyde recalled.

Allor remembered that before separating from Uncle Allen, Uncle Allen said that Caleb was not dead, but that he was sent to the Roentgen Galaxy for treatment.

So they are in the Roentgen system now?

Thinking of Caleb, Allor's face showed a trace of anxiety.

"What's wrong?" Clyde was a little surprised. "You don't want to see him?"

"No," Allor was a little hard to say, "I...I met Caleb seven years ago with you, but at that time I learned a lot of things at once, and the whole person was in a trance and ignored him. , Left him behind."

As a result, Caleb was later captured by the Finnish soldiers.

Clyde soothed: "It's not to blame you, not to mention...Any experience has both gains and losses. I think he is also happy to know you and Alan."

Allor couldn't help looking at Clyde.

Clyde clasped his fingers together, and his expression was gentle: "Alo, the most painful part is over, don't be afraid."

The most painful part is over.

Although this dark night was deep and cold, it was very short-lived.

Among them, perhaps it was also because Clyde tried his best to drive him away from the night when he was traveling through time.

Allor's night just opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

But Clyde's night was seven full years.

Clyde, Clyde.

Allo sighed.

Uncle Allen and Caleb came soon.

In the impression, when he was in the orphanage, Allo never saw the appearance of these two people being intimate.

At this moment, I don't know if it was because of Uncle Allen and Caleb that they had talked about it. The two came in hand in hand, Caleb's expression with a hint of shyness.

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