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"Why are you here?"

Yu Luo looked at the man leaning against the window in panic.

He was still dressed in too harsh black clothes, and he wore a murderous aura that was difficult for people with a peaceful life to touch. The black leather boots stepped on the floor, making a clanging sound that didn't fit the cozy room.

As he approached, Yu Luo smelled the cold air of dew, which was as sharp and dangerous as a blade.

Did he still decide to kill me...

For a moment, this desperate thought flashed across Yu Luo's mind.

But then he realized that if he wanted to kill him, he wouldn't care about the wound on his knee.

"No." Yu Luo said, turned around and took out the trauma spray from the bedside table that had not been touched, and spread it on the palm of his hand, "I checked that it was a drug from the Federal Army, ordinary people are not qualified to use it, and will be punished. "

Of course it's just an excuse, but how could Yu Luo casually use things from strangers.

"The qualified person is already dead." Nineteen said, "I found it from his corpse."

Sure enough, I saw the fragile and beautiful boy in front of me tremble subtly.

"I'll give it back to you." Yu Luo said bravely.

He sent the medicine forward with both hands, and his gaze uncontrollably shifted to the man's wrist, and he saw blood-like wet marks on the hem of his clothes.

... Is he killing people every day? Why did such a terrible terrorist chase him to his house.

Noticing Yu Luo's gaze, Nineteen chuckled vaguely, and said lightly, "Your only use is to deal with these low-level medicines. If you really don't want to use them, I can take care of you as well."

After he finished speaking, he saw the boy quickly opened the package and sprayed the medicine densely on his leg. Under the action of the military medicine, Yu Luo's wound that had been soaked in hot water healed quickly, and soon only pale skin remained. Powder scars.

"I used it." Yu Luo said in a low voice, "I don't know what else you want to do when you come to my room late at night besides asking me to deal with the medicine?" "Your

Excellency? I remember I told you my name." Nineteen Picks raised eyebrows.

"I also said that I don't remember anything about that day." Yu Luo said.

The unexpected intimacy shown by the silver-haired man made alarm bells ring in his heart, which he had received countless overtures since he was a child.

Although verbal threats were used, whether asking him to heal his wounds or telling him his own name was not like what a mysterious urban night hunter should do.

He didn't want to involve himself in the dangerous vortex.

The boy's distinct words made Shijiu feel a subtle discomfort.

"I saw everything that happened outside just now." He said suddenly.

Yu Luo didn't understand what he meant.

"If you can't stay in this house, I can barely help you." Nineteen said almsfully, "Although you don't seem to be able to do any work, I happen to be short of a personal servant."

" ..."

Yu Luo held back, but couldn't hold back, "Thank you for your princely generosity, but it's already 1233 years in the star calendar. Compared with a personal servant who seems to be more suitable for appearing in the Middle Ages, I'm still an ordinary man. You are a freeman."

"Do you mean to dislike me? Even being my servant is much better than your treatment in this slum." Nineteen understood his refusal and frowned, " I haven't disliked that you only have a high school education, and other people who come into contact with me have at least a doctorate."

Slums?

Although his adoptive parents are nouveau riche, they can be regarded as one of the richest people on Fenglin Star.

Because it was too exaggerated, Yu Luo's feeling of being offended was diluted a lot, and he didn't know whether to laugh or what to do.

"Since your highness is so powerful, why would you still lick blood and kill yourself?"

"He doesn't believe me." Nineteen said in his mind.

"You're acting so stupid." Another voice countered lazily.

"I have asked for you, he is not willing to be your personal servant." Nineteen's voice was a little relaxed, "The first time he offered an olive branch, he was rejected. You never thought that he would see you in that way." What kind of disgusted expression will the horrible body show?"

"Shut up, you are me." "

Anyway, I met him, and it has nothing to do with you." "

You will make me think that you are eager to be rejected." Destroy."

Nineteen's aura suddenly condensed.

Even Yu Luo noticed this particularly obvious difference.

"What's wrong with you, is there an enemy chasing you?" He asked tentatively.

"Do you really want me to die?" Nineteenth said coldly, changing his attitude of chatting just now, without even giving Yu Luo a look, he jumped off the window sill.

This is the third floor, Yu Luo knew he would be fine, so he ran to the window sill and looked down.

The night was quiet, and the garden was quiet, as if no one had been there.

What a strange man.

However, when Yu Luo woke up the next day, she found a box of pills beside her bed, without any written description, only a small piece of paper was left next to it, which said "allergic to Omega information efficient".

The gorgeous cursive characters are even more beautiful than the printed artistic fonts, and they are more suitable to appear on the exquisite stationery sealed with wax lacquer and printed all over, rather than such a random torn note.

It turned out that he noticed that he was allergic yesterday.

However, the more Yu Luo looked at it, the more familiar the paper became.

I found my diary and found that a corner of the last page had been torn off.

"..."

I hope that what kills me today is just finding a random notebook instead of peeking at his diary.

Otherwise, even if he is a ruthless serial killer, he will not forgive him.

Tang Zhi knocked on the door outside, reminding him to leave in half an hour.

Yu Luo sorted out the suitcase for the last time, thought about it, and put the box of medicine that looked like Sanwu's product into it.

Fifteen minutes to go.

Yu Luo held the note in a daze, and rushed into the void and said, "Hey, are you still there?"

...

Their route was from car to spaceship to car. This was the first time that Yu Luo and Yu Xiao had been alone for such a long time, and a faint embarrassment pervaded the two of them.

Yu Xiao's system was too close to Yu Luo, so he couldn't make a sound, and Yu Luo was deprived of the only pleasure of listening to the system, so he couldn't help playing with his brain.

The interstellar era with advanced communications is also an era where entertainment is paramount.

All kinds of news headlines are very popular.

In order to maintain his concentration, Yu Luo rarely read fragmented information, but today a piece of news caught his attention.

"After seventeen years of disappearance, Marshal Gu Zhao is suspected to have returned again?"

Gu Zhao, this is a household name among the interstellar people.

Who doesn't know that this famous interstellar war god led mankind to repel the tyrannical Gamma people in the universe, and changed the fate of human beings who were about to be wiped out.

He is the God of War of mankind, the glory of the Federation, the reassurance of the people, and a man who has been written and praised in textbooks countless times.

As long as he is there, human beings don't have to worry about being bullied by other intelligent races in the interstellar world.

However, all the glory came to an abrupt end seventeen years ago, when Gu Zhao and his wife Yu Shi wanted to be betrayed and disappeared into a galaxy crack.

No one believed that Gu Zhao would die so easily, but everyone understood that those who entered the cracks in the galaxy would basically have no possibility of coming back alive.

In the past seventeen years, there have been people claiming to be Gu Zhao one after another, and they came back from the escape, creating a commotion, but in the end it was proved that they were just plastic surgery to look like Gu Zhao, speculators who wanted to take risks to win a future.

The people of the Federation have basically lost hope from the beginning of their expectations. Every time they see such news, they rush to scold the media that only cares about getting traffic and making blind reports.

Yu Luo himself is also a fan of Gu Zhao, and he has admired Gu Zhao since he was a child. Knowing that it might be another wolf trick, he couldn't help but click on the photo of the protagonist this time to have a look.

The middle-aged man in the photo is neatly dressed and has a clean face. Although a little weathered, the overall outline is still very similar to Gu Zhao back then. His calm and calm attitude towards the camera is not at all like he just escaped from a life-or-death situation, but rather like he has been that high-ranking marshal for many years and never left.

Yu Luo clicked on the comment.

"What the hell, are the fakes so perfunctory this time? Last time, there was a man dressed as a primitive who said that he lived on eating low-level Zerg in the interstellar rift." "Hurry up and go through the process and grab the genetic test.

" Well, I don't want any fakes to tarnish the marshal's reputation anymore." "

Actually, Gu Zhao is no big deal, his nephew Gu Yiyuan is also a very good seed in the military department, and everyone should not deify Gu Zhao too much."

" Even Gu Yiyuan, that coward, can compare to Gu Zhao? Without his uncle's reputation, he can climb to this position? Two years ago, he was hanged and beaten by the prince of the empire. Don't blame me if you step on Marshal Gu. All the achievements of these years are listed."

There was a quarrel surrounding Gu Zhao and Gu Yiyuan below, and even the fans of the imperial prince joined the melee, and everyone called them traitors together. Yu Luo wasn't interested in watching these meaningless quarrels, so he clicked on the only photo, tracing the middle-aged man's face with his eyes, feeling that this man somehow looked kinder than other impostors.

Could he be Gu Zhao?

Yu Luo prayed in his heart.

Although Gu Zhao's life and death had nothing to do with him, he sincerely hoped that the hero he had admired since childhood would miraculously come back to life.

"Yu Luo, are you also looking at Marshal Gu Zhao?" Tang Zhi's voice came from the front seat, and she smiled, "It's not easy to choose Alpha according to this condition, but our association will try our best to help you match."

" What? He's an elder." Yu Luo blushed and was a little incoherent, "How could I think about this, I mean, and the relationship between Marshal Gu and Mrs. Yu is super touching, okay?" "Okay, okay."

Tang Zhi smiled and said, "But I suddenly found out that your surname is also Yu."

Yu Luo was in a bad mood.

"Teacher Tang, I'm going to get angry if you joke around again." "

I'm sorry, I just saw that you and Yu Xiao didn't talk all the way, I was afraid that you would be nervous and wanted to ease the atmosphere." Tang Zhi turned to Yu Xiao, and was followed by him Startled by the pale face, "Yu Xiao, what's wrong with you, why is your face so pale?" "

Are you motion sick?" Tang Zhi started searching for motion sickness medicine.

"It's okay." Yu Xiao said as calmly as possible, not wanting to be noticed by Yu Luo beside him.

However, the trembling hands betrayed the fear in his heart.

Who can tell him why Gu Zhao, who didn't appear until a year later in the original book, came back so early?

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