"Sir, I detected your heart rate 20% above normal range, how are you?"
Lin Jingheng was speechless.
It took him eighteen years to track down the secret figure who stole Mrs. Lu back then, and at the same time he racked his brains to eliminate dissidents, climbed to the forefront of the alliance, and entered the Silver Fortress. The Silver Fortress was a military powerhouse, and while pirates from outside the territory were still eyeing them, they had the highest right of maneuver. Only there could he be given the freedom he dreamed of.
Fifteen years ago, he finally found the opportunity, deliberately let go of a team of interstellar pirates, let them escape to the eighth galaxy, took the opportunity to chase after him, and passed the Gloria Star. He took a slight time difference and left the team alone. Blocking the arms dealer Cyclops in a suspended nightclub in the atmosphere of Calais.
The one-eyed eagle was having fun at the time, and he was caught by Admiral Lin without his pants on. The whole interrogation process was a humiliation for the arms dealer's life. In the end, he had to admit that he was the one who robbed Mrs. Lu, and Lin Jingheng showed mercy. , gave him a pair of pants.
Looking back objectively, Lin Jingheng admitted that he was young and energetic at the time, and that things were a bit damaged, but a slap didn't make a sound, and the old Persian cat's first-class fire skills also contributed. All in all, these pants are the solid cornerstone of their friendship for life. .
The one-eyed eagle with bare legs and shorts had three micro-particle cannons mounted on it and fell from the sky, and was forced to hand over Madam Lu's ashes, the admiral's epaulettes that she had taken with her, and the voyage recorder on the small starship she was on. no kids.
The one-eyed eagle told him through gritted teeth that Mrs. Lu was dead, and the child Lu Xin had been waiting for was not saved. Of course Lin Jingheng didn't believe it, but at that time he didn't find any evidence that the child existed, and he couldn't stay too long, so he had to temporarily let the one-eyed eagle go.
When the stone statue in Lu Xin's Forest of Steles was broken and removed, Lin Jingheng painstakingly kept one piece, which happened to be Lu Xin's epaulette. In the long years since then, Lin Jingheng repeatedly deduced the place where Lu Xin's mecha crashed. It took a lot of effort to search for the remains and received a total of three small pieces the size of fingernails.
The wreckage is his body, the stone statue is his glory, the epaulette is his lifelong belief, and his lover is the place where his soul returns.
At this point, except for the child whose life and death are uncertain, these four things can finally rest in peace together.
Five years ago, Lin Jingheng was determined not to die, returned to the eighth galaxy, and made a gene lock outside the ecological cabin, using the fetal genetic information left by Mrs. Lu during the maternity check, and the positioning coordinates were the Gloria Star of the Cyclops. Unexpectedly, it was accidentally opened by Lu Bixing in the periphery of Beijing Star.
Is it providence? Is it a fate he never believed in
Lin Jingheng's eyes were attached to the fine net of the mecha, extending very far. Humans were in the mecha, and the perspective had spread into the boundless darkness. Looking back, he looked at this simple and pitiful little mecha with mixed feelings.
In the past five years, he has been suspicious of Lu Bixing again and again and disappointed again and again. And because more than 30 years ago, the black hole was the closest partner of the Cyclops, and he even took the trouble to hold the black hole in his hand, hoping to find clues.
"Why does the brain's genotype not match the body's?"
Zhan Lu replied, "Sorry sir, there are too many possibilities for me to judge."
"Oh," Lin Jingheng paused, then said as if talking to himself, "Do you think he is similar to Teacher Lu? I don't think so."
Maybe it was the unfortunate one-eyed eagle who did something, maybe he was just more like his mother-Lin Jingheng and Mrs. Lu were not very familiar with them. More than 30 years, it was too long, and he could not remember the people and things that he was not familiar with. .
For a moment, a lot of irrelevant thoughts even popped up in his brain from the analysis. They were messy, everything, illogical, as if they were short-circuited.
Zhan Lu asked seriously: "Do you want me to analyze and compare the facial features of Principal Lu and General Lu Xin?"
"Do not."
"Sir," Zhan Lu said, "I have to remind you that your energy fluctuates greatly, and the matching degree with the mecha link is declining. According to historical data, it has approached the lowest value. How are you?"
Lin Jingheng's eyes still stayed on Lu Bixing, and asked absently, "Huh?"
"The current value is 56%, and the matching degree drops below 50%. You will face the risk of unintentionally disconnecting the fine network link. Since you graduated, you have never had an unintentional disconnection."
"Really? Then my life is really uneven." Lin Jingheng smiled inexplicably, then he closed his eyes and cut off his line of sight. The fine network that was undulating like a wave just now calmed down, and the matching degree value paused for a moment. After that, it began to rise, as steady as being held by an infinitely powerful hand, and it rose to 89%.
Like an invisible armor slowly taking shape.
He became the general who never changed the color of the landslide.
"There are less than 20 minutes before the retirement. Prepare to descend and dock. The injured and those without mecha pilot qualifications will all return to the nursing cabin." Lin Jingheng instructed with his back to everyone.
If he is willing to become the dean of Xinghai Academy, the school's school spirit and discipline will definitely be cleaned up. From the rebellious principal to the rebellious students, after listening to his instructions, without saying a word, they all lined up to return to their respective places, very obedient, like a group of wild animals with circus accounts.
"Sir," Zhan Lu asked in Jingwang, "will you talk to Principal Lu about this?"
"No," Lin Jingheng said, "how many times have I said it, I don't like chatting."
He deliberately misinterpreted Zhan Lu's question and avoided answering, but the pure artificial intelligence didn't catch it, and he still asked, "Then will you give him all my backup authority like General Lu Xin did?"
Lin Jingheng was silent for a while: "No."
Zhan Lu was quietly waiting for his words in Jingwang, but according to historical data - when Lin Jingheng replied in such a tense tone, 90% of the time he would pretend to be deaf and dumb.
This time, however, he continued.
"Your previous master was a great idealist who could sacrifice for some beliefs." Lin Jingheng said lightly, "I'm different, I don't have so many feelings for sustenance, without wine, I will drink blood, I I'm waiting to collect the bodies of all those who want my life. I don't have a last wish that I need to inherit, and I don't have a last wish that I need to fulfill. Also, Zhan Lu, all the data today, including what I said to you, medical information, Jingwang Matching data, all encrypted according to the highest level for me."
"Okay." Zhan Lu said, "but Principal Lu may not know his blood relationship with General Lu Xin."
"He doesn't need to know." Lin Jingheng began to adjust the route and power system, and prepared to land. His match with the mecha network quietly increased by one level, reaching the limit of human-mecha interaction—90 %.
Soon, waste can be observed in the fine net, the mecha slowly decelerates into the abandoned supply track, the friction of the artificial atmosphere is felt on the periphery of the cabin, and the heat insulation layer is softly sounding, as if the sound of hunting wind can be heard.
This is good news, the artificial atmosphere is still there, indicating that this abandoned supply is likely to be operated.
At this time, the energy reserve of the mecha dropped to 7%, and the red warning light came on regularly, which complemented the fluorescent grass on the wine cabinet, which was a wonderful scene of red and green.
The one-eyed eagle came over: "Is this energy enough to land safely?"
Since it was nonsense, Lin Jingheng ignored him.
"Okay," The One-Eyed Eagle rarely softened his tone and asked in human words, "Do you understand the pirates of the 'Prince Gloria's Guard'?"
Lin Jingheng focused on calculating the whereabouts and gave him a little reaction from the corner of his eyes.
The one-eyed eagle glanced back at the direction of the medical room, and in the slight noise, he lowered his voice by an octave: "'Prince Gloria', whose original name is Frand Feng, is a complete pervert. More than a hundred years ago, he He was chased by Lu Xin outside the Eighth Galaxy, and the personal soldiers around him mutinied and chopped off his head. You know, the Eighth Galaxy has always hated you hypocritical alliance dogs, but in order to overthrow Prince Gloria, we chose Lu Xin."
"I heard that during the reign of Prince Gloria, except for the Prince's Guard, interstellar navigation was prohibited in the Eighth Galaxy, and the entire starry sky was his private property." Lin Jingheng said, "He has the most cutting-edge scientific research results and armaments, but in order to prevent people from The rebellion, repeatedly spreading anti-science and anti-intellectualism in the interstellar range, promulgating 103 prohibitions, almost blocked the way of folk science and technology, nearly 150 years, and the impact is still present."
"Is this from the textbook, Admiral?" The Cyclops smiled coldly. "Let me tell you something new—do you know the infamous Rhineburg laboratory?"
Lin Jingheng didn't open his mouth to ridicule each other with him, which meant that he was all ears.
So the one-eyed eagle continued: "Prince Gloria believes that a mere three hundred years of life is not enough, and he still wants to live forever, so he established the Rhineburg laboratory and conducted human experiments for eight years. I don't know what the results of their research were. All in all, they produced 10,000 people in eight years, which is a 100,000-person grave."
"In 128, that is, the 60th year of Prince Gloria in the eighth galaxy, the entire eighth galaxy was sucked to the bone marrow by these vampires, and there was a famine among the people - do you know what a famine is? A word that has been swept away from human history, in this era when a single injection of nutritional supplements can not die in space for two months, tens of millions of people starved to death. The government of Prince Gloria falsely set up a disaster relief The group, the garbage inside was charged, and people used the corpses of human experiments as raw materials to make compressed nutritious meals. The disinfection process cut corners, and some of the experimental viruses in the corpses leaked out, which actually caused a plague."
"Well," Lin Jingheng finally responded, "I heard about the rainbow virus."
Rainbow virus - the most shocking plague culprit in the modern history of mankind, is the product of human wisdom.
This virus is purely synthetic, highly pathogenic, high lethal, and extremely difficult to kill. It is very creatively implanted with a miniature artificial intelligence, so that the virus can be deformed at any time according to the environment. After a large-scale outbreak, the first The Eight Stars could not resist, and even scattered cases flowed into the alliance. After more than six years, a team far away in the capital Votto developed a special drug and vaccine against the rainbow virus, and won the Nobel Prize and freedom of the year. Contribution Award.
When Lu Xin went on an expedition to the Eighth Galaxy in 136, he brought antibodies to save the Eighth Galaxy from this absurd catastrophe.
"I don't know who this self-proclaimed Prince Gloria is now," Cyclops said, "but back in the days of Prince Gloria's guard, insanity was a tradition, so they suddenly appeared in the eighth system, I have wait, the energy drops At 5%, can you do it?"
"The docking valve is ready, it is about to land."
"Warning, low energy—"
"The transceiver signal is normal, is it turned on?"
"Warning, the energy is less than 5%, and it is expected that it will be difficult to land safely."
"warn-"
Lin Jingheng suddenly said, "Turn off the main power system."
The one-eyed eagle said in shock: "What?"
The powerless mecha vibrated violently. As the fuselage lost power, the slowly descending mecha suddenly became a free fall. The screams of the students came from the nursing cabin, and the one-eyed eagle supported it. On the wine cabinet, the sense of weightlessness tugged at his heart.
"Warning, under the influence of gravity, the fuselage accelerates and falls—"
"Ah!"
The protective gas in the mecha suddenly propped up the cabin, and everyone floated up together. Immediately, Lin Jingheng used the remaining energy to prop up the four energy knives. The energy knives were lined up, and the excess protective gas in the cabin followed The blade spreads out, and the viscous special substance condenses into a thin film on the four energy knives like umbrella skeletons, like a large parachute, the resistance and gravity are delicately balanced within a few seconds.
Amid the deafening noise, the mecha landed in low-Earth orbit without a trace.
At the same time, all the equipment in the mecha turned off at the same time, the fine net disappeared out of thin air, and was completely out of power. After the entire fuselage paused for a while, it slid in along the track suddenly, under the tight track brake system, the docking valve Sparks from friction erupted, and it stopped violently - landed safely!
There was silence in the fuselage for a moment, then whistles and cheers erupted, and the students who were back on the ground almost cried with joy.
The one-eyed eagle pointed at Lin Jingheng tremblingly: "You are a mad dog!"
"Thank you for your compliment," Lin Jingheng nodded without changing his face, took off his gloves and threw them on the wine cabinet. He adjusted his collar slightly, and calmly picked up the words just now, "Prince Gloria Flander Feng was After the killing, the two sons fled to the outside world respectively. The eldest was betrayed by his subordinates and died on the way. The second inherited the name of Prince Gloria, cleaned up the lackeys left by his perverted father, and re-established the Prince Gloria Guard. With the armament and technology exploited in the Eighth Galaxy, it quickly swallowed up many pirate forces, and in recent years, there have been reports that they are still patrolling around the Eighth Galaxy."
The one-eyed eagle was taken aback: "You actually pay attention to them too?"
Lin Jingheng's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling, and he said, "I'm sorry, the incident of attacking the honor guard in 2 years was settled by me."
Cyclops: ""
He is the earth emperor of the Eighth Galaxy, and he has a lot of meaning to not hear things outside the window. These years have been lazy and carefree. As long as the fire does not burn to the Eighth Galaxy, he will not care about things outside the galaxy, and he is somewhat ignorant.
Therefore, he didn't hear it at all, why did his precious son mention the "Freedom Day Attack" in the past two years, it was a very routine compliment!
Bullying his father is illiterate. That kid Lu Bixing has a long career. Under his nose, he holds the smelly feet surnamed Lin!
Five years after running away from home, the wings are hard!
A faint smoke rose from the seven orifices of the one-eyed eagle, and the hair on his body exploded more than two feet, almost becoming a sea urchin.
He lowered his voice and looked grim: "I repeat, stay away from my son!"
Lin Jingheng raised her eyebrows: "Look so strict? Is Young Master Ling an underage girl?"
"Our country bumpkins in the eighth galaxy can't be as high as your alliance admiral!"
"That's not what you said when your son was poor and he was swindling in my name."
Cyclops has two regrets in his life. One is that when he went to have fun fifteen years ago, he didn't have a laser gun on his underwear belt. Kneeling and offering cash to fund his son's runaway.
Cyclops: "You fart!"
Lin Jingheng sneered back.
"Two, two! Why are you arguing again?" The sterile air bubbles on Lu Bixing's body finally fell off. When he came out of the medical room, he didn't know where to get a set of clothes to change into, navy blue. , very upright, the little stand-up collar pokes, showing a bit of a mature and stable man-like dog-like appearance, he stretched out his hand to separate the two, and said with a headache, "I think the skydiving just wasn't exciting enough, right? I really can't be bothered. get you up."
The one-eyed eagle's anger remained undisturbed: "It's none of your business!"
Lin Jingheng had the demeanor of an elder, and asked gently, "Do you feel better? You are too rash this time."
Only then did the one-eyed eagle react. In order to compete for favor, he quickly forced a kind smile, enough to scare a kindergarten child into tears: "Dad didn't tell you."
Lu Bixing looked at the one-eyed eagle reluctantly, feeling that his old father's mental age is really youthful, at the level of ten years old for two hundred years, so he coaxed earnestly: "Dad, we are still rubbing against other people's mechas. , you know something."
Cyclops: ""
Lin Jingheng's eyes fell on the navy blue jacket on him.
Lu Bixing turned his head, very dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, he spread his hands shamelessly: "I borrowed your mecha, and I borrowed your wine, now I will wear one more piece of your clothes and pack it as a favor, okay? ?"
Lin Jingheng wanted to say "you can do it yourself", but thought he was too cold and wanted to change it to "honor", but also felt that it was very different from the usual style of painting, for fear of scaring others. He nodded hastily, avoiding Lu Bixing's sight by checking the air pressure and air quality outside the hatch.
The hatch opened slowly, and the abandoned supplies were presented in front of everyone.
In the artificial atmosphere, the air pressure and air quality are very ideal, so you don't need to wear space suits. The supply plant and orbit are in good condition. The artificial lawns on both sides are flat, but silent. With the traces of ruts, smart trash cans, security robots and shuttles are displayed deadly on both sides, like a row of ugly furnishings.
The group followed the road sign and came to the core control room of the supply.
"The energy system is turned off, but the hardware is fine." Lu Bixing observed for a moment, "I'll try it, it should be able to restart."
Huang Jingshu asked: "Mr. Lu, didn't you say that this supply is on the smuggling waterway, will someone use waste for business? What about people?"
"Let's go, but I'm afraid it didn't take long for you to see the lawn at the door. The equipment has obviously been maintained, and there is still residual temperature on the machine. This kind of illegal business sometimes has to be like this. I don't know when they will run away or when they will come back." Lu Bixing said while fiddling, "Girl, take a picture of it for me."
His voice fell, and a very soft white light hit his hand, bright enough to not hurt his eyes.
"Hey, that's good," Lu Bixing said casually, "who loves learning so much and has an eye protection lamp on his personal terminal?"
He said that when no one spoke up, Lu Bixing turned around and found that several students were respectfully a few meters away, and it was General Lin who gave him the light.
Lu Bixing was stunned for a while, but before he could say anything, another light came from another direction. It turned out to be the one-eyed eagle, unwilling to be lonely, and a beam of light followed. The strong light was like a searchlight, shaking both of them at once. Can't keep my eyes open.
Lu Bixing: "Dad, are you catching an adulterer? You are blinded by your eyes!"
Lin Jingheng: ""
"No," Lu Bixing then realized what he said, "I didn't mean that, Lin Ke, that"
Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "Just use the name you are used to."
Lu Bixing glanced at him secretly, under the warm white light, Lin Jingheng's face also looked pale, probably this thrilling journey was really not easy. For some reason, Lu Bixing remembered the various expressions he made with this face, and a tendon short-circuited in his mind, and a thought suddenly appeared: "If only I had left a picture at the time."
Lin Jingheng - that was the last general of the alliance, and he actually let him see a live one!
Lu Bixing didn't take Cyclops's bad comments on Lin Jingheng seriously, because it might be because of the asymmetry of his eyes, Cyclops is full of prejudice when he sees everyone, especially people of the same sex who are more handsome than him.
When he was young, in addition to looking up at the stars, he was also curious about the outside world and regularly collected news from the seven galaxies. Since he had the impression, the alliance has been rising and dancing, and the power of the Military Commission has gradually weakened, like a donkey after a mill. , eclipsed, only General Lin alone, the merits are hidden between the lines.
Lu Bixing was very sensitive to numbers. He found that in the early years, there were at least 30 or 40 terrorist attacks by pirates outside the territory every year. After pulling back a round, the pirates often fled out of the territory and waited for the next opportunity, like inexhaustible cockroaches. However, the terrorist attack data and the alliance casualty data suddenly fell off a cliff more than ten years ago, as if the pirates recovered overnight and evaporated on their own - that was after Lin Jingheng took over the Silver Fortress.
Lu Bixing: "To be honest, I'm still in a dream now. You really are a sigh, I didn't have time to ask a lot of things, and the nest of the poisonous nest exploded."
The soft white light hit Lin Jingheng's gray iris, unbelievably gentle: "What do you want to ask?"
Lu Bixing wanted to ask too many questions, including the details of every battle that the alliance had not seriously reported. Is Zhan Lu really that Zhan Lu? How does it feel to reject Yevgenia, who is known as "the first beauty in the league"? What happened to the assassination of the Heart of the Rose five years ago? Most importantly, how did he hide it from the sky and make it impossible for the Garden of Eden to detect it
However, he glanced around and found that several students were listening with pricked ears. Lu Bixing hesitated for a while, not sure if Lin Jingheng was willing to disclose his identity, not to mention that he was ranked as an admiral of the alliance, and he left the alliance with suspended animation. The Eighth Galaxy has been living in such a ghost place for five years, and there must be many difficulties.
Adults—especially Lin Jingheng, who are introverted by nature, may not be willing to show their blood and tears to others.
Lu Bixing controlled his exuberant curiosity in the blink of an eye, and as soon as his voice changed, he asked jokingly, "Can you sign my name?"
The four students who were secretly listening to the corner of the wall almost collapsed, winking at each other strangely.
Mint looked puzzled: "Is the principal a fanatic or gay?"
White was speechless.
Huang Jingshu looked around and gestured to her classmates with her eyes: "Should we avoid it?"
Fighting cock widened his eyes and glanced at Lu Bixing's clothes from the corner of his eyes: "President Lu was not wearing this one just now!"
Huang Jingshu dragged the fighting cock and White away one by one, Mint was clever, and quickly followed. Several students pretended to be curious and surrounded the Cyclops, eagerly asking him about the prospects of the arms business in the eighth galaxy. Great admiration for his funky eyes.
Contemporary teenagers are very scheming - if the principal can successfully kidnap the fourth brother, the college may sign a long-term agreement with the black hole in the future, and justifiably let the black hole accept college graduates, what a magnanimous study and future!
Lin Jingheng listened to Principal Lu's "unreasonable request" and was stunned for a moment. Just when Lu Bixing thought he was about to blurt out "Don't sign, get out", Lin Jingheng took one out of his pocket: "Okay."
Lu Bixing: ""
Lin Jingheng asked patiently, "Where to sign?"
The self-taught Principal Lu has always been like a duck to water in the classroom. For the first time, he felt the embarrassment of not being able to ask questions. He stared at Lin Jingheng for a moment, and he stretched out his hand in a panic: "No, I"
Lin Jingheng held his wrist. His palm was dry, and his fingertips were covered with hard calluses. His knuckled fingers looked strong, but their movements were very light. They swept across Lu Bixing's cuff like a feather and wrote on the back of his hand. "Lin" who came down in a row: "My signature was on the official announcement of the Silver Fortress. If you are interested, you can do a trace identification."
Probably the sequelae of the fracture just now, Lu Bixing felt numb from his fingers to his wrist, as if he had forgotten the words during the opening ceremony.
The one-eyed eagle was surrounded by a bunch of chattering bear children. He was very annoying. When he saw this scene from a distance, seven or eighty nasty associations suddenly rose in his heart: "Where are you going to touch!"
Lin Jingheng let go very naturally and reminded: "The energy core restart process is gone."
"Oh," Lu Bixing laughed dryly, "that's right."
He hurriedly moved his numb hands secretly and confirmed the restart command. In an instant, the entire supply let out a sigh, as if it had come to life again. A's silhouette is projected, and the maintenance robots are lined up with elevators, busy starting to automatically repair the damaged mecha, and the silent Zhan Lu on Lin Jingheng's arm also seems to light up, happily connecting to the energy tower. , Jiji continuously absorbs energy.
"I'll take a look at the mecha." Lin Jingheng instructed, "If you need anything, come and find me over there at any time."
He said, let the one-eyed eagle, who had been exasperated, go away.
Lu Bixing was stunned for a long time, then looked down at the "Lin" on the back of his hand that looked like a dragon flying and phoenix dancing. He was sweated by the cooling system in the main control room. .
There is actually an illegal communication network that can cover the entire eighth galaxy in this supply. It is quite advanced. Lu Bixing ordered the repair order, and at the same time, he thought in a mess: "Why is he being so good to me all of a sudden? Just to fight with the old man. , The energy reserve and material reserve in this ghost place are quite sufficient, and the material can be replenished. Who knows when the pirates blocking the traffic will leave. Why is my hand still numb? Is it a prelude to hemiplegia? Well, there is also a weapon and equipment here. Ku, he needs to crack the encryption lock, his fingers are long hissing, what do I think? What is the encryption method of this lock?"
The encryption lock of the abandoned supply is not very good. When only one-tenth of Lu Bixing's brain can work normally, he was so confused and pried open.
Lu Bixing's mind was full of looping Lin Fangcai's whispered "find me over there at any time", and when he heard a "di" sound, he reluctantly pulled back his foggy wisdom, and glanced at the inventory absentmindedly: "Well, ,empty."
Lu Bixing's eyes stared blankly at the empty inventory of weapons, Zhi was still in the white light just now, and Lin Jingheng's face seemed much softer. Half a minute later, Lu Bixing suddenly jolted and came back - no, the energy and material reserves are so abundant, why are the weapon stocks empty? !
He raised his head abruptly and glanced at all the equipment in the main control room—the production date on the main body shell was 200 years of the new calendar, and it has been running very smoothly so far, indicating that the software and hardware inside have been maintained and upgraded for a long time, and this supply has always been there!
Why did they leave in a hurry, leaving the supplies that could feed a starship and taking all the weapons
"Dad," Lu Bixing's face sank, "we may need to immediately"
He didn't say these words, the communication system that was just repaired just now was read and activated.
The big screen above the main control room lit up, first a snowflake, and then a man appeared on the screen. Half of his body was mechanical, and his empty eyes shot out from the screen, gloomy and malicious.
The one-eyed eagle suddenly pushed away the fighting cock in front of him, and the veins on his forehead suddenly burst.
"Hello, friends and relatives of the Eighth Galaxy," the man showed a stiff and eccentric smile, "I'm Ares Feng, do you still know my old friend? It's okay if you don't, I'll introduce myself again. Now, I, Prince Gloria, who was abandoned and betrayed by you more than a hundred years ago, now full of hatred, with a sword of revenge, crawled back from hell, are you not happy?"
White fought a cold war for no reason, and subconsciously pulled Lu Bixing's sleeve: "Principal, who is he?"
The man who called himself Prince Gloria said word by word: "My family has ruled the Eighth Galaxy for more than 60 years, and has supported countless ungrateful assholes and garbage, allowing you to live in a paradise to avoid the exploitation and aggression of the Alliance. , but my dear people, how did you repay me?"
"You have attracted the alliance dog, betrayed your master for a few bones, killed my father and brother, and made me flee to the outside world in a hurry, so far my body can only be supported by these scraps of copper and rotten iron-how, this hundred Has it been easier to surrender to the Alliance over the years? Has the Alliance given you liberty and dignity? If you cry bitterly under fire, will the Great Alliance Savior send someone to rescue you?"
When he said this, he burst into laughter out of breath: "Let's celebrate my return together."
The voice fell, and suddenly there was a loud noise on the screen. Several ferocious super-space heavy mechas aimed at Gloria Star, Prince Gloria let out a long whistle, and hundreds of nuclear missiles flew towards the raindrops. The irresistible Gloria star was overwhelming, the huge energy wave shook people's eyes, and the capital star of the eighth galaxy was instantly submerged in the artillery fire.
A planet has vanished into ashes in this world.
Before the stunned people could react, the man on the screen shouted: "Surprise! Next!"
The interstellar coordinates on the screen came out, and the muzzle pointed to Beijing β.
Not every time you leave, you can go back again.
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