Lancer immediately spoke softly in German. Experience told him that speaking German to the White Tiger Knight to ensure safety could instantly shorten the distance of 1,400 light years.
Shankara frowned and looked at Lancer with brown-green eyes.
The young man in front of him is a lieutenant and staff officer in the Gaia army. He just talked to the girl. Although his military rank is much lower than that in Plato's army, they are about the same age.
"The two of them cannot be together!" Lancer quickly expressed his attitude, "Absolutely not! Free love violates your Platonic marriage law, and it also violates the laws of the universe!"
In this way, Shankara confirmed that they both share the same position. If any "accident" happens now, he will have someone in the Gaiya Army to help him.
"Are you...? This girl's friend?" the chief of staff asked.
"My name is Lancer Xu, and I am Xuanji's... friend."
"My name is Shankara, and I am responsible for supervising Kalki's behavior in Gaia. I want to ensure that he does not violate military regulations."
They relied on a kind of telepathy between staff members and the sincerity of young people to form an instant alliance.
Shankara believed Lancer's words. The two of them immediately entered a single suite, which was an extremely well-equipped personal hygiene space, with not only a separate washbasin, but also a single shower room.
They immediately locked the door in a hurry so that no one would know.
Shankara enlarged the projection monitor screen, and the picture was extremely clear. It was obvious that he had already installed a high-definition, traceless pinhole monitor in the VIP lounge. Pictures from various angles were transmitted, and the chief of staff quickly selected the clearest one in the center of the screen.
Angle.
The light in the room was dim, and Kalki and Xuanji were just standing.
"Phew!" This made Lancer breathe a sigh of relief.
Xuanji was very, very beautiful today, so beautiful that it scared him.
In front of her, he was like a defeated general who just wanted to escape and didn't have the courage to face her.
When Kalki, who had been silent for a long time, turned around, Xuanji, who had gathered her courage, threw herself into his arms. A passion like underground magma burst out after being suppressed for a long time.
Although the high heels increased her height, she was still very slender and slender in front of him who was tall and broad-shouldered. He seemed to be even burlier in his thirties.
"Kalki, why did you abandon me alone at the foot of Mount Kailash on our wedding night? Why did you leave without saying goodbye... and left me alone in this cold world?"
This question seemed to be a noose, tightly tightening around her sensitive heart, making her suffer from it many times.
He stood like a sculpture, without reaching out to hug her, only silent silence.
That night, they fell from the peak of happiness to the bottom...the wedding night was the beginning of separation.
What summoned him to return to Plato immediately was the sage's order, "The sage has the right to execute any general who disobeys the order." Shankara had said this, how could he not understand.
The reason why Shankara did not directly take him back to Plato when he was sleeping was that he was afraid that he would go crazy and do irrational things when he woke up. Obviously Shankara had received the order to execute the grand leader, which would make Shankara
Luo was in a dilemma. He could only let Kalki make his own choice. Although it was cruel, it could save his life.
The saint obviously hates Xuanji extremely, and will not let Gaia get Sirius's bloodline as he wishes. If she is pregnant with his child, she will probably be killed without mercy on the order of the saint...
They should never be together, ever——
Military nobles like him are extremely noble and decent to the outside world, but in front of Plato's supreme power, they are just tool men who can be replaced at will, so fleet commanders are so cautious.
He has been imprisoned in Bukhara since he was 10 years old, and lived as innocently as an angel until he was 29 years old. He prayed for the saints, prayed for the victory of Plato's army, and continued to train, fight and kill...
After turning 30, he will enter a treacherous world of power. His true love for her is the first precious sacrifice to be sacrificed, just to continue living.
Kalki's tall figure was enveloped in the bustling night scene of Mangxing City, silent. Xuanji was still too young, so there was too much to say. Lien's last words lingered in his ears:
Kalki, it's too late...
Xuanji rested her head tightly on his shoulder, like a kitten in need of care. She sometimes showed her teeth and claws, but in fact she was extremely soft and fragile.
He felt that every cell in her body was calling him, because he was the same. He almost used all his strength to restrain himself. Once he relaxed, his emotions would break through the dam of reason like a flood.
She smelled the sandalwood-like body fragrance emanating from his neck, which seemed to be stronger than before, with a hint of cedar mixed with snow water. Kalki always had a special body fragrance, just like that.
Like a god, transcending the mundane world.
This familiar yet unfamiliar male scent made her want to kiss him.
At the foot of the Gangdise Mountains, Kalki always took the initiative to be intimate with her. Once he pressed her down, hugged her and kissed her passionately. Such a passionate and lingering blonde lover made her extremely shy and happy.
This was the first time she took the initiative to kiss him. He had always taken the initiative before. How much she missed his lingering and passionate kiss. The passionate flames burned her, and they would merge in this strong and fiery love.
But this time he quickly turned his face to avoid the temptation of her red lips, and gently pushed her away with his unusually strong arms.
This scene is so weird and beautiful, just like an ancient saint who was pure and celibate, rejecting the temptation of an extremely beautiful black-haired witch.
Xuanji, I..." He finally spoke.
He still kept a distance from her with both hands, preventing her beautiful body from pressing against him.
Kalki looked at her with a pair of blue eyes that glowed in low light. He had never been so hesitant.
Under the dim light, she was so beautiful that it broke his heart.
In those eyes as deep as black pools, there was all the love and trust of an innocent girl for the man she loved most. Looking at him so affectionately made him feel ashamed.
"I got married three weeks ago." He said flatly.
She was stunned.
"What?" She felt like she had been hit by a sap, and suddenly she couldn't understand this ancient Indo-European language with complex grammar.
"I am your wife, and you swear that you will only love me for the rest of your life..." Her voice trembled, and she spoke in Chinese in a hurry.
His eyebrows were slightly raised, showing a painful expression, and he was silent.
She stared blankly into Kalki's eyes, and suddenly recalled that when she fell out of the reactor room with him more than a year ago, she saw those angelic blue eyes, with irises as velvety as peacock feathers.
It seems like the whole universe is in it...
But suddenly, everything was disenchanted. Her soul was intoxicated as if possessed at that time, but now she suddenly woke up.
He saw that her whole body was in a mess, like a sleepwalker who had been suddenly awakened and found herself standing on the edge of a cliff.
Distraught, he repeated it again in Chinese.
"I'm already married in Plato... As a Plato soldier, I obeyed the marriage arranged for me by the system."
Xuanji looked like she was just waking up from a big dream. She didn't even cry. Instead, she had a weird smile on her face, so innocent and with a deep sense of bitterness.
"Congratulations...my grand leader."
She pushed him away with both hands and walked away without looking back.
Shankara breathed a sigh of relief and quickly cut out all the pictures.
"This is a secret between us. We must not reveal it to anyone else." The chief of staff's tone changed, and he almost spoke to Lancer in a semi-command tone.
All alliances fall apart as soon as they achieve their goals.
Lancer was also stunned at this time. It turned out that Kalki was already married, and just recently!
"Really?" Lieutenant Xu blurted out.
Shankara had already reached the door. In the manner of a proud white tiger knight, he turned back and said:
"Of course, Kalki's wife is extremely beautiful. Beauty has always matched heroes since ancient times. Go and tell that girl that there is no need to worry about her anymore, Kalki will not be with her anymore."
The chief of staff immediately walked back quickly, quickly adjusting the cloak on his left shoulder as he walked.
This thing is really worthless. He thought to himself, the dinner party was about to start, and Kalki would definitely not go——
Everyone has secrets in their hearts, and everyone also has guilt in their hearts.
Kalki is the best soldier and best friend he has ever seen. He is full of emotion, rationality, strong self-control, and superior intelligence. Everyone respects and loves him.
As a friend, of course he hopes that he can be happy.
When he walked into the dark room that was decorated very strangely, like an ancient cabin, he saw them sleeping on a low and simple bed. They were still wearing clothes. Before he could... the beautiful girl with black hair nestled against his
In his arms, the blond Kalki put his hands around her, as if to protect her. They were like a pair of angels, resting head to head in the dark, which was unbearable to disturb.
Shankara is also an "ascetic", and he also understands how unhuman it is to feel. Kalki always has the courage to break all constraints and pursue himself.
But the sage has already made a metaphor, and the grand leader must be brought back to Plato, if not...
"Kill him!"
He still remembered that the saint gave this order simply and neatly, with the tone of a decisive soldier.
At that time, he fell to his knees, his whole body felt cold and his hair stood on end. It turned out that the Grand Commander of Kalki was just an ant in the eyes of the saint.
The "Flower of Knights" and "Plato's First General" are all lies. We cannot leave such excellent generals to the Gaians. He and the descendants of "Blood of Ishtar" will have endless troubles.
For Plato's sake, he must go back or die that night.
Shankara was burdened with such a terrible order and only brought a small fleet to shuttle through the vast sea of stars.
The flagship carried the elite of the Forbidden Army sent by the Saint - 300 of the best "Undead Army" knights, as well as a 12-man execution team and a body bag specially prepared for the Grand Master. There was even a military doctor accompanying him, who could be used on the spot.
Issuing a death certificate. Everything is so thoughtful and perfect, and everything is so ruthless.
Even if Kalki is the best warrior he has ever seen, with invincible courage and extremely superb martial arts, what is the use of facing an elite division alone!
He didn't dare to tell Kalki everything, but he still realized it.
Because he began to like executing prisoners of war and became more ruthless and authoritarian. He even forced Rean to death. If it were Kalki many years ago, would he deliberately let go of his superior commander when he was a teenager, pretending to be an accident?
Breakout battle? Or directly exchange him as General Schwartz quickly?
He began to be wary of others, often wearing a black shirt, or like this time wearing a thin body armor under the uniform. He was no longer rough, but became gloomy and melancholy. Roughness was just a direct way to vent.
, and gloomy is not.
Kalki's change made him feel guilty. He seemed to have done a terrible thing that night. He took a living heart away from the chest of a god. From then on, he only had a hard and cold heart.
.
He still remembered that when he first met the young regiment leader, he was stunned by the radiant vitality and handsomeness emanating from Kalki, and then he was deeply attracted. He always wore a simple Sheva robe with his feet
Wearing cloth boots feels like walking on flat ground in the mountains, with the joy and uprightness of young people, and happiness like a god.
Fate is so cruel, we are like jesters.
He still remembered that when Kalki said this, his blue eyes shone with unyielding and deep helplessness.
He turned around and left, and he changed from that day on.
This change made Shankara extremely guilty. He saw the piles of corpses of prisoners of war executed by Messier. Even the firing squad went to rest and used shooting robots to execute them.
This sense of guilt suddenly struck him, so much so that he found a Gaia chaplain who knew German among a group of prisoners of war awaiting execution. The dying man was so frightened that he was overwhelmed after being selected.
In a corner, a white tiger knight wearing a cloak covered his face and knelt down to complete his confession.
It was he who made the Son of Light fall from the sky, it was he who turned Parsifal into a dark knight, and it was he who took away the happiness that Kalki deserved.
After the confession, he stood up wearing a cloak and watched the priest being executed.
In this way, no one will know the secret of Chief of Staff Shankara.
Xuanji left, but he didn't chase her. They both have the proud souls of warriors.
Kalki stood in the darkness and stared at the endless night view of Mangxing City. Countless tube suspension vehicles were entangled in various tubes. She had reintegrated into the city, and he was about to go back to the small room in Military Base No. 5.
, take a cold shower and go to bed.
His life was as boring as a desert, and she was the only moving flower.
Seeing this delicate flower being completely blown away by the dust storm, he was helpless.
The first warm and beautiful memories turned into the second bitterness and sadness. The universe is always growing, everything is being changed, pulled, and broken...
Stars, galaxies, the Great Wall of galaxies, maybe the universe will also be wiped out...