Chapter 424 Solo’s Rose (5) (page 12)
The extent of Hughes's memory recovery was so great that Solo was not even mentally prepared.
It took him four whole years to plan and calculate, from strangers to marriage, from Lonasso to Nasolo, but it only took one night for Hughes to make the transition.
Hughes was not afraid of Solo's suppression at all. Even if his mental power was crushed, his fierce aura was not reduced by half, "What on earth do you want to do? Why did you lie to me? What the hell is this place!"
Everything has changed. Tall buildings are piled up outside, and aircraft often fly through the clouds. The ruins of primitive tribes have long been replaced by other things, and even the Zerg outside have changed their appearance.
They say this is year 352 of the Insect Calendar.
So who is he? Hughes lived in ancient times. He just married the leader of Nasuolo not long ago. How did he end up here?
When Solo saw that Hughes was standing straight up like a hedgehog, he relaxed his strength and said, "Xius, it's been many years now. Many things have changed, and I have changed too."
Hughes's pupils stood up sharply. He felt the spiritual power flowing from Solo's fingertips, and his eyelashes trembled.
He was very familiar with the aura of spiritual power. In the large blank and lonely time in Hughes's past, Solo filled most of the gaps.
"Spiritual power..." Hughes was a little confused. He grabbed Solo's wrist and watched with red eyes as the mental power in his palm gradually condensed.
"Xius, there is nothing on the deserted star." Solo squatted in front of him. The pure black spiritual power in his hand dispersed and condensed in the air. After twisting and transforming, it finally bloomed into a rose. "I will give it to you. .”
Hughes felt an inexplicable pain in his eyes. His fingers curled up, but he couldn't help but reach out and hold the rose petals. The rose condensed by spiritual power dissipated in his hand in a moment, and blended into Hughes's body along with his palm.
"Do you like it?" Solo looked up at him, and there was something familiar to Hughes in his tone.
Hughes was stunned and speechless. He looked at the ugly appearance of the bandage bug in front of him and felt that there was still some tingling and warmth in his palm.
"One more." Hughes' lips turned white, and his eyes were fixed on Solo's face, "How many are there in total?"
Solo's eyes curved up, and there was a smile on his brows, "Nine thousand and four."
There are one hundred desolate stars, and Hughes guards ninety-four desolate stars, so Solo gave him the first gift as a start.
Hughes didn't speak any more. He just grabbed Solo's wrist hard, causing the bones under the bandage to feel tingling.
"One more."
Hughes' mood slowly calmed down, and his mind was confused. Solo stared at him and left the ward after taking the medicine.
Hughes needs to go through a process of accepting new things, so Solo will leave all the space to Hughes himself for the time being.
Most of the insects in ancient times were reduced to ashes, and even the insect mother changed her appearance. Solo once wanted Jiang Huaijing to meet Xius, but Jiang Huaijing's own mental power was different from his, and going there would make Xius even more suspicious.
Hughes sat alone in the ward. The materialized mental power could not last long and dissipated in the air after a while.
The bandage bug has the spiritual power of Solo, and Hughes can identify their similarities. Mental power is connected to the soul. Does he really have Solo's soul in his body?
Hughes' mind was in confusion. He hugged the rose bouquet on the bedside and lowered his head to smell the scent of the flowers. The thorns on the roses stung hands. Hughes looked at the fiery red color on the roses with his red eyes and murmured, "The hero..."
In his past memories, he had been possessed and deceived by Lonasso for an entire year. Solo, this shameless male, pretended to be a female and took advantage of him.
Hughes originally only took him in on the deserted star. He was not good at interacting with insects and was ready to let Na Solo leave on a fixed date.
But Solo's bone fracture never healed, and he couldn't walk. He started to fall on Hughes before taking two steps on crutches.
"I haven't been in good health since I was a child, and I don't recover quickly from my wounds. Do you think I'm faking it?" There were thick dark circles under Solo's eyes, and he started coughing as he spoke.
Hughes had never seen such a useless female insect. Apart from having a pair of wings that could barely fly, Solo was far behind him in other aspects.
"Don't die in my cave." Hughes said coldly, but he still didn't throw Solo out later.
That Solo is so weak and weak, he will be torn into pieces by alien beasts when he leaves the Desolate Star.
Hughes asked Nasuolo to stay in his cave to recuperate.
Solo was very honest during the few days he came here. In the morning, when Hughes went out to collect the strange beasts, he would cook some wild vegetables and make soup in the cave. Occasionally, he would be lucky enough to catch a wild beast, and they would be able to eat two bites of meat.
Hughes has never lived this kind of life before. He is alone here and eats carelessly. How can he be as particular as Solo?
Solo was sitting by the campfire, his face illuminated by the fire. "Xius, why are you here with only one insect? Where are the other insects?"
"They are all on the main star." Hughes fiddled with the firewood inside and said.
"Then why are you here?" Solo looked at him and said bluntly, "The Desolate Star is far worse than the Main Star."
Hughes said nothing. He may not know why.
His mental strength has been particularly outstanding since he was a child, and his father has high hopes for him. When Hughes was ten years old, he began to slowly take over the desolate stars under his male father. After the mental power level was determined at the age of sixteen, the male father gave him 40% of the desolate stars under his management.
Now he has guarded ninety-four desolate stars. When the tribe recruitment is completed, Hughes will officially take over his father's position and become the next Lord of the Wild Star.
Hughes threw away the wooden stick in his hand and said unhappily: "My father asked me to be here, and I am here."
"Ah..." Solo leaned his head on Hughes' shoulder as if unintentionally, and he said frivolously, "I know, you are an obedient insect, and you usually listen to your father's words the most."
Hughes easily heard the teasing in his tone. He pressed Solo's forehead and pushed him aside, "That's better than you."
The back of Zoro's head almost hit the stone wall. He snorted, pulled the cushion and slept in his original position, "He has a very bad temper."
Hughes glanced at him, "That's my quilt."
"I'm not in good health. Is it too much to cover myself with two quilts?" Solo wrapped himself up layer after layer with peace of mind. He hooked his exposed eyes to Hughes and continued to talk lightly, "Forget about my life and death. You always don’t care.”
Hughes: "..."
That Solo was different from all the female insects that Hughes had ever encountered. He is ridiculously weak and has poor resistance, but there are always some novel things in his mind.
There are very few things on the desert star that can be seen with the naked eye. Apart from loess and rocks, there are weeds and forests, and the only living creatures are some large exotic beasts.
Solo just found another place on these boring and bumpy ground. The small pool was hidden in the innermost part of the Desolate Star Jungle. The water was calm and clear, and the moonlight occasionally shone on it.
"Xius, let me show you something fun." Solo was soaking in the pool. He swam to Hughes and touched Hughes' shoulder with his arm.