i am your guide

111 Mist

Sule Island is a desert island planet MZ009 outside the broken star belt. The low value of lifeless and mineral resources makes Sule Island free from the jurisdiction of the empire, and it only attracted attention after the bombing.

The cool sea breeze blows the bushes down, the branches and leaves lying on the ground are scattered, and the hard sand is trampled by the Sith. They park their mechs in the lee of the inner side of the land, and the steel hemispherical buildings on the sky are lost due to weathering. The luster seems to have been forgotten in the depths of the years.

The spiky towers stood out against the clear, cloudless sky, and the perimeter of the buildings in front of them was littered with dirty Imperial blockade tape, only one end of which was tied to the wire mesh, and the other end was blowing in the wind.

Desolate, desolate, taboo land.

Sith stepped over the wire mesh that said no entry was written, stepped on the dry wasteland plants, and walked towards the huge gap that he himself had destroyed.

The serial explosions made the entire laboratory building beyond recognition. The walls were pitch black after the flames burned, and the blood that had been left had long since disappeared.There are sharp residues left on the broken steel wall panels, and the sunlight shines in from the hollow, barely able to see the whole picture.

"How much do you remember?" Kevill used the illuminator on his wrist screen to show Sith a way. His voice was so deep that it could echo in the ruins of the laboratory.

The light shone on the smooth road, and the criss-crossed support pillars of nanomaterials above the head were covered with dust.Sith kicked away the unknown iron block at his feet, and said softly: "The memory is very scattered and vague."

Most of his days in the experimental cabin were in a coma, and the depressive and painful life could not bring good memories. He didn't want to tell Quvildo about the days when he was forced to kill people, and the rest he could confess...

"I remember Charlie naming me in a lab, but he never told me his name," Sith said.

Charlie is a very strange person. He is always obsessed with some trivial things, such as whether GS07 prefers apples or grapes;

He seems to be looking for the meaning of GS07 living as a human being.

Because if that wasn't the case, why would he want the Sith to find Kvir?Why should Sith protect him?

"Charlie?" Kevil frowned suddenly, as if he was thinking about something.

In fact, he always felt that he had heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Well, I heard that person once called Charlie that way." Sith took a deep breath, bent over to pass through the smashed transformation door, and walked into the road leading to the underground. The inexplicable musty smell diffused, It made him cough.

Sith had seen another man in the lab once, and he sometimes showed up with Charlie, but Charlie always seemed unhappy then.

The appearance of Charlie in his memory slowly overlapped with the portrait of an outstanding scholar he saw in Imperial College at that time, and Sith could only confirm Charlie's identity at this time:

A daring and outstanding scholar at Imperial College, who put forward the theory of equal rights of the same class and the free combination of sentinels, and dedicated his life to saving the sentinel project.

"I remember you saying that the ultimate goal of the GS07 program is to achieve cross-level communication."

At some point, Kavier was already standing side by side with Sith, the light source on his hand was flickering, and his warm fingers wrapped around the guide's fingertips underneath.Sith froze for a moment, then firmly held his hand back.

"What do you want to say?" Sith said with a smile in his eyes, staring at Keweier with his head tilted.

"You know it." Kevill leaned over and kissed Sith's side face, his voice was soft and low, which was the usual murmur among lovers.

"You want to say, I was born for you, don't you?" Seeing Keweier smiling and not speaking, Sith teased softly: "Look, I told you the love story for you, you have no chance."

"Also, there will be opportunities every day in the future." Kevill rubbed Sith's hair and said solemnly.

every day……

Sith licked his lips in the dark, and uncontrollably began to fantasize about the future life with Keweier: Maybe he will still go to various parts of the empire to perform missions, he can take a lot of photos for memories, and live in a small seaside town when he grows old. In the villa, or open another bookstore...

As long as he was with Keweier, life itself was colorful enough.

"Do you want to ask someone in the know? About Charlie." Keweier changed the subject quickly, and he said suddenly.

"Who should we ask? Logging into the intelligence system now is a self-inflicted trap." Sith shrugged. He still remembered that Keweier was on the way to be kidnapped.

"John will answer you," Cravel said.

"You want me to talk to someone from the National Laboratory under such circumstances?" Sith looked at Keweier suspiciously, and at the same time wondered if there was something wrong with his sentry's mind.Chances are John's communications will be monitored, especially after Kevill is hijacked from the Desolation Star DH1.

"It's mine to be precise." Kevil shook his head and corrected.

The Sentinel’s original intention was to divide the party into factions, and the political stance determined that the Jones family could only choose a backer among the various factions of the royal family. Some people thought that Jones had never taken a side, but it was not the case: Jones was more inclined to the Queen’s faction than the Emperor’s faction.

Many grievances and grievances have been passed down from the previous generation and it has long been impossible to sort out. The education and political edification that Keweier has received has given him power, connections and skills in the dark, but the sentinel has not yet reached the age to really take over the affairs of the Jones family, and he is still immature. , Not sophisticated enough.

Sith understood the meaning behind Keweier's words, but he just couldn't help but want to tease the sentry.

"Ah, yours." Sith blurted out, with a sad and sad ending, he let go of the hand he held with Keweier, and pretended to say: "I'm too miserable, why did I fall in love after the first love, the sentinel I like has dogs outside , then I..."

Then should I kill the dog to silence it?

Before he could finish speaking, someone grabbed his waist, Sith crashed into Keweier's arms, and got a passionate kiss by the way.

Hell, why does this kiss feel a little like a child?Sith licked the corner of Kevil's lips in a daze, thinking.

"Do you want to ask?" Kevill spoke under Sith's ears, and the guide's ears turned red with heat. Sith held his neck and took a step back, faltering, "Ask, ask later."

John never thought that his patient and his distant relative, Mr. Kavier Jones, would dare to call him during his elopement, and after the screen was switched, the suspicious blush on the face of the guide next to him made him even more eager to hang up the communication: He was diligent and covert to avoid detection. He did not accept a communication to watch some people show their affection.

"Ah, the hijacker is calling, I really don't want to answer it at all." John held the espresso in his hand and glanced at the pinhole monitor on the upper right corner of the roof, and said eccentrically.

"How much do you know about Charlie Cade?" Sith got straight to the point, the signal on their side was a bit bad, the picture was sometimes distorted, and the voice had a sense of jerky electrical signal deconstruction.

John was taken aback. He didn't quite understand why Sith mentioned this person, but he instinctively felt that it was an important matter. He said, "Do you remember what I told you at Imperial College earlier?"

Sith nodded and replied yes.

"Generally speaking, it is like that. It is said that he himself does not fit in with the group, but he will not stray from the group. He later left Imperial College because the college could not give him enough academic support. As for where he went, I don't know. .”

John poured out all the things in his mind as much as possible. He is not usually a gossip person, and knowing these things is already the limit.

Kavier, who had been silent all this time, suddenly seemed to remember something, and he said, "Charlie Cade was the chief staff member of the Duke of Novendon when he was alive."

Sith's face changed, and he suddenly flipped open his wrist screen to find the Duke of Novendon that Kavier said.

A young man appeared on the screen. His undeep wrinkles seemed to embellish his handsome face, outlining the charm of a mature man. His short dark blond hair was uneven, barely tainted with an artistic atmosphere.

Time is too long, and Sith himself does not have a deep memory of being in the laboratory. Even so, he felt familiar when he saw the Duke of Novendon for the first time.

The full name of the Duke of Novendon is Alonso Russell, the younger brother of the current emperor who died in an air crash seven years ago.

"I've seen him, in the laboratory on Sule Island." Sith silently typed a line in the memo, and quietly handed it to Keweier.