Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 259 Five-year-old boy? 5
An Shiwu thought he was doomed, the moment he was pierced by the magic beast, he seemed to see the faces of his parents who had disappeared in his mind.

They looked at him with smiles, still so kind and gentle.

They are doing well in heaven.

After they died, he was taken in by His Royal Highness Xingzheng, and he willingly signed a pact of loyalty to become his secret guard.

The life of the dark guard is always light.

When there is danger, they are the first to die.

At the moment when the battle mech was crashed, An Fifteen knew that he must have no chance of survival today, and he was dying.

However, he was unwilling again.

He is already a saint-level spirit hunter. After more than 500 years of training, he finally became such a spirit hunter. His life has been extended for thousands of years. He still wants to follow His Royal Highness Xingyu and live a long life. For a long time.

After all, all his achievements come from His Royal Highness Xing Ji.

He thought he was dead.

But he didn't expect that under such circumstances, such a person, driving such a sturdy and beautiful mecha, would fall from the sky and pull him back from the death line.

"Miss!"

With a plop, he knelt down on his knees, An Shiwu's voice choked up, and for the rest of his life, he had already forgotten how treacherous this title was.

Because, Hua Canling is now an adult, and no one should call him by the wrong honorific title.

"Well," Hua Canling responded lightly, keeping his eyes on the screen, and said, "Are you okay?"

She didn't look back at him because she couldn't separate her eyes due to the dangers.

She believed in her own ability, and also believed in the precise speed of the little angel.

The person who was rescued did not suffer any external injuries. If there were internal injuries, I don't know.

An Shiwuyi's blood seemed to be extinguished by someone using ice water. He felt that his reaction just now was a bit overdone. He stood up from the ground, put his right hand into a fist on the left atrium, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dark Fifteen, thank you for saving my life!"

"Well, it's fine." Hua Canling still didn't look back at him, but pointed to the public channel on the side console, and said, "Talk to the mecha squad and let them know that you are safe and sound. "

An Shiwu stabilized his mood. Although the excitement and enthusiasm were suppressed, the feeling of struggling to death was still lingering in his heart for a long time, and he hadn't fully adapted to it all at once.

Hearing Hua Canling's words at this moment, he directly answered "Yes" and said to the public channel, "My lord is mighty!"

My lord mighty?

Hua Canling was puzzled.

what the hell.

However, in the next second, there were gasps one after another in the public channel:

"Your majesty!"

"fifteen."

"Fifteen is fine."

"Great."

"What about 27?"

"27 is at 244 stars."

……

After An Fifteen finished speaking, he silently stood aside with his hands down, as if he didn't exist. If it wasn't for the fact that the cockpit was sparsely populated and cramped, and he was wearing a conspicuous night-traveling black suit, There is a strong contrast with the snow-white cockpit, and others can't feel that there is such a big person standing here.

Hua Canling was paying attention to the 360-degree interstellar projection screen in front of the console, and the little angel quickly controlled himself to the 244-star star field based on the news he had just received from the public channel.

(End of this chapter)