Interstellar: The Devil Is Down

I don't know when, Xuan Xiao has already rushed to Pei Yi's side.

The shocking scene just now was caused by Xuan Xiao using his mental power.

The stagnant time flowed again, and the aircraft was persevering in chasing Pei Yi, but Xuan Xiao had over-released his mental power because of the blow just now, and could no longer support him in driving the mecha. The "Sky Storm" was directly retracted into the space button, Xuan Xiao Xiao Xiao was suddenly exposed under the muzzle of those mechas.

Sitting in the cockpit, Pei Yi frowned, desperately trying to catch Xuan Xiao, but he was surrounded again.

At this moment, Xuan Xiao fell straight down in the air, his body twisted in a weird posture, and without a fulcrum, he forced his light work, and desperately ran into one of the mechas surrounding him.

However, the mechas evacuated abruptly. Some of them changed their weapons when they retreated, and then fired at Xuan Xiao with new weapons, regardless of the accuracy, as if they were shooting indiscriminately.

What was shot out of the muzzle was not any kind of lethal bullet, it was a certain liquid, and a certain kind of mist. When Xuan Xiao’s body was contaminated with those liquids and the smell of the mist was smelled in his nose, he knew it. What is that now?

Neurotoxins and anesthetics.

An unknown premonition surged in her mind, Xuan Xiao immediately held her breath, and the other party immediately increased the dose at the same time. In the confusion, a small anesthetic needle like a bee needle hit Xuan Xiao's body, and the feeling of stagnation of muscles and blood made Xuan Xiao feel. The action paused.

The mecha besieging him pounced even more frantically...

Pei Yi struggled to make the mecha extend its wings to break through. When he was about to approach Xuan Xiao's position, what he saw was Xuan Xiao's body falling feebly from the air like a broken kite.

Xuan Xiao—

At that moment, Pei's heart stopped suddenly, and fear filled his eyes.

His control of the mecha paused, but this short mistake caused him to withstand a heavy blow, the cockpit trembled, and the holographic screen suddenly became dark, waiting for him to recover and want to release his mental power. , There was a tingling pain in the brain, and the mecha should have been forced to retract the space button because of a heavy attack.

The last picture that Pei saw was a scene of countless silver aircraft swooping down in the sky, and reinforcements finally arrived...

Pei Yi woke up from the nightmare, his chest was violently up and down. In the previous dream, he dreamed that Xuan Xiao had died on the battlefield...

Wait, where is this? !

Pei Yi calmed down and looked around. The bed under him was an exaggerated size, extremely soft, and the thin quilt covering his body was cold and silky.

The huge crystal chandelier on the roof gives off a dreamlike light. The decoration of the walls and the various furniture in the room all reveal a luxurious atmosphere. There are some details in the corners with green plants and blooming flowers, which make it even more apparent. Ingenious.

There is a thick carpet on the ground, and the sun shines in from the entire transparent glass wall hung with light gauze, soft as if a lover’s touch...

A suspicion appeared in Pei Yi's heart, and the sound of Xisuo was heard from the hair of the bed, Pei Yi turned his head slowly, Pei Zijia lay there, rubbing his eyes in a daze, and then suddenly stopped and jumped up. Pounced on and hugged Pei tightly, and yelled in surprise: "Brother! You are awake! Great, you finally woke up! Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Right, I'll tell Xiaolu to come over!"

Pei Zijia contacted Xiaolu immediately after being excited.

"Where is Xuan Xiao?" Pei Yi looked at him.

Pei Zijia's movements stopped, his eyes dodged.

"I'm asking you, where's Xuan Xiao?" Pei Yi's eyes sank, "Answer me."

He was rescued, what about Xuan Xiao? Pei Yi is very calm now, he knows Yi Xuanxiao's physique, even if he fell in midair at that time, it wouldn't hurt him.

But he clearly remembered that when Xuan Xiao fell down, his body was already in a weakened state.

His Xuanxiao...

"Brother, brother... When the reinforcements from Green Star Zone B came, the scene was too chaotic. When they rescued you, they didn't see Xuan Xiao. When they went back to look for him... there were only some severely damaged mechanical flame snakes on the ground. , I didn’t see Xuan Xiao. After we cleared the battlefield, we searched many times... He probably already..."

Pei's eyes suddenly turned cold when he looked at him.

"Brother, don't be like this, don't be sad..." Pei Zijia couldn't help lowering his voice when he saw it.

The killing intent in Pei Yi's eyes flashed away, and even if he closed his eyes, he didn't believe Pei Zijia's words, he didn't believe that a strong beast blood like Xuan Xiao would die easily.

At this moment, he remembered the spiritual contract that he had branded Xuan Xiao when he picked it up on Trash Star.

After this thing was branded, except for the first time, Pei Yi never used it afterwards, because he was always with Xuan Xiao, and Xuan Xiao’s thoughts were written on his face in front of him, so you don’t need to guess. .

He can perceive Xuanxiao through this.

The mental power extends infinitely through the brand in Pei's mind and goes to the other end of it. After a long time, Pei opened his eyes, and at that moment there seemed to be bright light flashing in his eyes.

No, nothing, he couldn't perceive Xuan Xiao.

Pei Yi's heart sank, and he closed his eyes again, this time he extended his mental power farther, but in the end he still couldn't perceive Xuan Xiao.

The hand under the quilt trembled, and Pei Yi shook his fist suddenly. His expression seemed calm, but his heart was filled with a thousand tastes, deep heartache, irreplaceable regret, huge sadness, and bitter intent to kill.

"Blood Strider"...

Those who touch him will have to pay a price!

Pei Zijia looked at Pei Yi for an instant, and when Pei Yi was unaware, Pei Zijia's eyes were filled with helpless bitterness.

Even if Xuan Xiao was gone, his brother's eyes did not fall on him, and...Xuan Xiao must have become the cinnabar mole in his brother's heart now, how can he fight for a dead person?

But... Pei Zijia let out a sigh of relief, who made the fate so magical, in any case, he couldn't give up.

The bedroom door was opened, and a group of people walked quickly to Pei's bed.

Headed by a stalwart middle-aged man, dressed in gorgeous court costumes, the path followed him panting, behind them was a neat guard.

"Lacy!" Charles the Great's tone couldn't contain his excitement. He walked to the bed and sat down regardless of etiquette, and hugged Pei. "My Lacey, my God, you are awake. All right!"

Pei frowned. He didn't like the touch of outsiders, but at this time, he already knew who this man was. His Royal Highness Lacey’s father, the current Emperor Charles, is now his father. He can’t refuse. The love of a father.

"Lacy is dead." Pei said.

Charles the Great stiffened his arm.

"He died on the battlefield and died for the empire." Pei continued, "I am Pei now."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you call it, whether it's Lacey or Pei, you are my child." There was a soothing taste in Charles the Great's tone, without the usual sense of majesty.

"Your Majesty..." Xiaolu thoughtfully reminded him, "His Majesty hasn't eaten for a long time, he should be hungry."

"Oh, yes, yes, I have forgotten this." Charles the Great immediately let go of Pei, "wait for your Royal Highness to wash, I will go to the restaurant first."

He took another deep look at Pei, before turning around and leaving Pei's bedroom with the guard.

Pei Yi didn't want Xiaolu to wait on her to put on clothes, but after another thought, she was now in the position of the prince, and she had to make some concessions in line with her identity.

The clothes are very exquisitely tailored. Even the patterns on the cuff details are carefully selected from thousands of patterns, and finally embroidered. It is exclusively for the royal family. Each style is only one piece and will never be repeated.

The clothes put on the upper body, and Pei Yi's original handsome face is even more outstanding.

Xiaolu pouted and kept nagging: "Your Majesty, look at all the days you have been outside. You have lost a lot of weight. The clothes you used to wear seem to be empty. You don't want to go to that dangerous battlefield anymore. , I almost can't come back this time, I have to make up for you in the future, and I have to make the clothes again..."

From the beginning, Pei was expressionless, and then a slight boredom appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Pei Zijia laughed a few times and pushed the wheelchair over, "Well, your majesty is still waiting in the restaurant, brother, I will push you over."

A group of people came to the restaurant, and the long table was already full of food.

When Charles the Great saw Pei appearing in a wheelchair, his gaze fell on his legs, and his gaze was unconcealed and sad.

Pei Yi sat where the eldest prince should sit, ignored the others, and began to eat. He was really hungry now, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep.

"Zijia sit down, too." Charles the Great said.

Pei Zijia is the emperor's nephew, and their relationship will not be much worse.

When Pei Yi was rescued before, he had already done genetic testing and it was determined that Pei Yi was the eldest prince who disappeared that year, so at that time Charles the Great asked him to take him back to the palace directly.

"Lacy..." Charles the Great was probably too happy, completely forgot about court etiquette, and couldn't help but talk to Pei while eating at the table.

He called Pei Yi, but Pei didn't respond at all.

Emperor Charles had to change his name, "Pei Yi, I am very sad about your legs."

"The doctor said that your leg could not be cured... It has been three years, and the best treatment time has long been missed, unless all the bones are broken, and then genetic recombination is carried out." There was a little guilt in his tone, "If you can Endure the pain..."

"No." Pei looked up, "That's great, I don't need treatment."