Episode 3

In the N9 Military Region, the heavy door was opened, and you could see the precious flowers and famous landscapes. This was Enclosed Garden, Derek's private manor.

Brant had only one idea: Rich.

As the strongest weapon in the interstellar world, his personal assets must not be underestimated, but Brant voluntarily donated all his star coins to the empire for the construction of the city destroyed by the slaughter so much.

So that he was very poor.

After entering the door, he put his luggage on the ground. But there was no one. It was as if a needle fell on the ground and he could hear it. Brant had already understood it. Hearing Lawrence said that Derek dismissed everyone a month ago and locked himself up for half a month.

Brant also keenly noticed the scratches of heavy objects in the living room and the broken glass in the corners.

Probably the vent of losing his legs.

This kind of pain can be born by ordinary people. What's more, Derek was originally a genius of the sky, at a young age, if it weren't for this change, he didn't know how brilliant he would be in the interstellar world .

Brant was thinking about it carefully, but he heard the explosion on the second floor, "Admiral Charles !" He was startled, how could there be an explosion? Is it possible that something happened to Derek?

Before he could think about it, Brant went upstairs in two or three steps. The second floor was the kitchen, and now it was a mess.

The blue military uniform was also blackened by the smoke, and the handsome man's face was embarrassed.

Brant raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you doing?"

"I...saw that you haven't come back, so I want to cook dinner..." Derek explained softly, but seeing the tumbledown windows and the black carbon-like stove, even the bottom of the pot burned through a big hole.

Derek was speechless for a moment: "..."

"explode the kitchen."

Brant: "..."

Really honest answer.

In the end, Brant cleaned up the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles.

Simple, but mixed with a touch of warmth.

Brant glanced around at the bedroom Derek prepared for him. The black and white tones were simple and generous. There was also a bottle of blue daisies by the window. The bright colors made people feel a little bit happy.

The night was as cool as water, and in the dark night sky, Derek sat alone by the window. He squeezed his legs tightly. His azure blue eyes were filled with oppressive haze, and his tight lips were extremely cold. He shrouded himself in darkness, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

"Knock knock."

The door was opened and the light at the door slid in. Derek was reflected into those smiling light gray eyes at a glance. The little red mole on his index finger was bright and moving, with the softness of moonlight, "Good night , Admiral Charles."

Derek's cold facial features suddenly melted slightly, "Good night, Mr. Sharp."

The door closed again, and the original light continued to turn into darkness, but it didn't seem to be that depressing anymore.

Derek gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and a magnetic laugh came out in a low voice, representing the master's good mood.

Well, this was his omega, his Mr. Sharp.

Maybe his Mr. Sharp didn't like him, and even forgot everything about him, but it didn't matter, he had a lot of time.

The average life expectancy of interstellar people was more than two hundred years. The growth cycle was very different from that of Blue Star. The time for education and learning was also much longer. They entered university at the age of 23 and graduated at the age of 26.

Now he was just a freshman.

The Austin University, the leading top school in the interstellar world, was a top-ranking university in both the military and in all aspects. In order to enroll in the university, millions of people had played all their cards.

"If let them know that the strongest weapon in the interstellar world has entered the school, I don't know how those people are crazy!" Frank said. He was Brant's friend and they had played together since childhood. He had a burly stature. To tell the truth, if it hadn't been for Brant to have been trained all year round. , And as a top military officer, with such strength, if it happened to a normal omega, he will have to vomit blood by the alpha of this thick nerve.

Brant smiled slightly and looked back at the spaceship outside.

Frank looked at his young hairpin, and felt legendary no matter how he looked at him.

Over the past 7 years, he had taken the lead for the empire several times, and the first-class feats he carried on his body can be said to be countless.

After the age of 16, his mental ability test directly destroyed the equipment.

This was unprecedented, and it was a miracle in the eyes of everyone in the interstellar world, but this young boy had such strength to be competent.

The undefeated God of War, because of special reasons, he refused his military rank, and the people directly praised him as the strongest weapon in the interstellar world. Almost all men, women and children, all agreed that as long as there was Chief No. 4, Chief Sharp, the interstellar world can enjoy a century of peace.

No one had achieved this level throughout the ages?

Frank felt that he had been jealous for the comparison between Sharp and himself...

At the same age of 23, Brant, the strongest weapon in the interstellar world, had almost one-fifth of the slaughter species died in his hands, and his terrifying ice move was the nightmare of all slaughter species.

What about him? The unknown captain of the XX team.

The gap! Too heartbreaking! !

Frank stared at the silver-haired boy in front of him with a serious face. Brant was confused by his rare and serious appearance. He thought the other party was going to talk to himself about some serious military topics, but...

"Brant! I will arrest you as the unknown captain of the XX team. The charge is that you are too unreasonable...too excellent, you need to be checked. God absolutely cheated when he created you!"

Brant was amused by the remarks, "Crazy."

He rubbed the pocket watch in his hand, but in seven years, he can finally relax and fulfill his unfulfilled dream.

He had a lot of time.

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