This is the simplest micro leech syringe. She took a look at it. Just suck it on the skin and it can automatically push the liquid in immediately.
"You said that you once had a dream that you killed me." He gently pressed against her cheek, and her fragrance made him intoxicated.
"Yes..." She suddenly remembered that tragic dream, "Plato's Purple Palace fell into a sea of fire, and everything was destroyed..."
He stretched out his hand. The back of his hand was slender, with obvious bulging veins, but it was unusually white and delicate, and the bones were even slender. At a glance, you could tell that these were hands that had never worked hard for life.
"Ah, your hands are like the hands of gods, without a trace of mortal breath." She admired and bent down to kiss them.
Then, she straightened up solemnly, gently placed the micro syringe on the back of his hand, then sucked it in automatically, and the tube of fluorescent liquid was immediately injected into his body.
Suddenly, when half the dose was injected, she suddenly pulled it out and pressed it directly on her wrist.
"Xuanji!" He had no time to stop her, and the other half of PAM entered her body instantly.
"Half a dose is real poison!" He quickly grabbed her wrist, but she had already thrown away the empty syringe and looked at him excitedly.
"I killed you, but I also died. We died together, in that dream..." Her eyes were like twinkling obsidian, emitting an extremely firm and calm light.
"That's really a wonderful dream!" A gentle smile suddenly appeared on Kalki's serious face, looking at her so calmly, with a boyish smile, just like the smile on both sides of his face when he used to smile.
The fine lines made her forget everything and return to the girl who stared at him when she first fell in love.
Then, he hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to crush her in his arms.
"Now is the wedding of the two of us, the real wedding, because I can say to you, I love you, my wife, in this life, until the last moment of my heartbeat, and only death can separate us two."
"Grand Commander, I love you..." She shed tears uncontrollably.
"No, not separate, but we will be united in death...a union that is as solid as death and indestructible."
On this broad altar like an ancient temple, in the interlacing light and shadow formed by the rays of light between the pillars, he gently opened her gauze-like cloak and looked at her as pale as paper.
His face is like an affectionate groom possessing and kissing his bride passionately.
Xuanji felt a confused and suffocating feeling, and the blood in her veins seemed to solidify, then boil like on fire.
Passionate love surrounded her like the flames on the cremation platform, and her soul was ascending to heaven. She saw a door like a deep black sky above her head opening to her, and the entire universe spread out to her, with countless dazzling and colorful objects.
The galaxy is moving rapidly, and everything is expanding without limit——
"What are you looking at?"
Chief of Staff Norvi asked. He found that Timir, who was hiding his face in a hood, had been peeking at some monitoring data on the defense bracelet and seemed very nervous.
"Ah! The dice has been thrown!"
After Timir finished speaking, he quickly rushed into the door of the prayer room.
Everything is so quiet, and the virtually projected image of the temple has the majestic and masculine style of Trayestri's mausoleum, but also has a sense of darkness, which is accompanied by the sound of his fast footsteps, making people shudder.
On the altar at the end of the corridor, a horrifying yet extremely beautiful scene unfolded in front of the young knight, causing him to involuntarily take a breath of air.
The beautiful couple lay quietly on the ground, his dark black robe and her shining silver-white dress complement each other, just like the beauty of blonde and black hair reflecting in light and shadow. A holy light shrouded their bodies slightly towards each other.
, their arms still maintained the hugging posture, but their eyes were closed tightly, and their skin color was pale and shiny.
"Kalki?!" Timir gasped nervously with his hat turned over. He stood like a sculpture and looked at the pair of most beautiful sacrifices to the gods in amazement.
"There is no breathing, and there is no pulse." Norvi strode over, bent down, and put his fingers under the leader's nose and neck.
The chief of staff glanced at his legs with a sharp and gloomy look like an eagle. Under his robe, his legs were clearly stretched out like a corpse.
"Damn it! Damn it! You can't give it to two people..." Timir muttered to himself, obviously panicking, "The uncontrollable variable is the real euthanasia drug!"
Almost at the same time, the medical team of "Ashwain" who had monitored abnormal signals from the patient's body also rushed in. The instantaneously projected virtual image immediately disappeared, and even the steps of the altar lowered, turning into a space like a snow cave.
"Oh my god! What's going on?!" the nagging Dekun's fussy voice broke through the chaotic tracks of a group of medical robots.
"This is human sacrifice for love." His old partner Lambda said softly and calmly.
"Coming to suicide in a field hospital will cause trouble for others! This is so childish!"
"Xuanji! Oh my God!" Amy and Jiji also rushed over like two small cars.
The entire rescue scene was chaotic and noisy, and the two knights had no choice but to leave.
"For a famous general, committing suicide is really a weird and unexpected way to die." Norvi quickly put his hands on his hood, "We can return to Grand Commander Ila. No matter what.
His life and death, now that he has an extramarital affair can no longer be hidden, it is enough to make him infamous and ruin his future, so it no longer poses any threat."
But the young Timil still stopped and looked back to see the medical robot rapidly injecting various injections into the two people lying on the ground. The scene was chaotic. The beauty that shocked his soul disappeared in reality, but he was deeply moved.
The ground sank into his heart.
"Goodbye, Kalki...our grand leader, farewell..."
The hood of the knight's cloak was unusually wide, hiding Timir's face, but he was obviously crying.
A starship, escorted by 20 White Tiger fighter jets, left the bright water drop-shaped "Ashwoin" like a light arrow and leaped towards the Messier base. The background of the entire universe turned into pipes.
of light.
In an era when thousands of huge warships could travel through time and space under huge energy fields, a piece of paper could be transported by matter to the Plato Senate extremely quickly.
While the field hospital was once again trying its best to save Kalki's life, the regular meeting of Plato's Senate had already obtained the suicide note he left.
"One of our best generals committed suicide on the front line with his lover." Prime Minister Nahuatl, who was sitting firmly on the high platform, said majestically.