Between the Federation and the Empire, there are two space passages, which are located at the outer edge of the Evening Scorpion Nebula and the Gary Corridor.
Many years ago, while the Federation stepped up its efforts to develop Xilin, the pilot spacecraft of the Charter Bureau accidentally discovered these two twist rate holes with extremely surging energy. The exit should be in the left sky star field.
For the Federation, which is gradually expanding its domain in an orderly manner, the Zuotian Star Domain is a distant and unfamiliar world. It takes a full four years to travel on the Federation's most advanced expedition spacecraft to reach that place. The countless expedition ships launched by the world eventually disappeared without a trace, never returning any useful information.
This vast sea of stars is full of countless dangers. The process of mankind's conquest of the universe looks magnificent, but in fact the number of galaxies that can be reached is still pitiful. In the Tianxing domain, the entire federation was caught in a stir.
Relying on the amazing computing power of the Federal Central Computer, countless generations of space scientists of the Federal Academy of Sciences have worked one after another, and it took hundreds of years to finally successfully calculate all the data of these two space channels, the annihilation curvature of the three-dimensional torsion rate. and the period of violent cosmic ray turbulence in the channel are mapped.
With these invaluable space channel data, coupled with the Federation's countless years of experience in using torsion rate voids, a fleet carrying the Federation's ambition to develop the universe, under the protection of the army, slowly entered the space channel, and then … The Federation was stunned to discover that at the other end of the passage, the Zuotian Star Region, which had been thought to be desolate, already had a civilization that had developed to a considerable extent.
Since the first sinister contact in the last few years of the Thirty-Six Constitutional Calendar, the Federation has always firmly controlled the dominance of the Night Scorpion Nebula and the space channel of the Gary Corridor in its own hands.
Before the Empire could not calculate the space channel data, it would never be able to organize a large-scale invasion fleet to break through the Evening Scorpion Nebula filled with dense stars and large gravitational fields and the Gary Corridor filled with violent ray turbulence, so the expedition sent by the violent Empire, Only by orbiting around the Night Scorpion Nebula, it took seven years and a lot of energy to reach the border Xilin of the Federation.
The Federation has been able to remain incomparably stable under the savage and violent invasion of the Empire, and has even been strategically dominant. In addition to the brilliance of the charter that spread throughout the universe where the Federation is located, the two space channels under its own control undoubtedly played a role. most important role.
The creator of the universe is a very wonderful existence. Before any large fleet tries to force through the shortcuts created by it without grasping the laws it leaves behind, it will cause the world to change color and space turbulence. Humble existence, it seems that this universe does not have much interest.
The space storm caused by any aircraft entering the space channel is proportional to the quality of the aircraft. Although the empire has still not been able to send a large army to break through the space channel, for decades, there have been many imperial royal mecha warriors who are not afraid of death. , riding a simple and small spaceship, like an ant, passing silently or even humbly under the eyes of the creator of the universe.
This is an extremely dangerous attempt. Although the space storms caused by small spaceships are relatively small, the protection capabilities of small spaceships themselves are also extremely low. Those spaceships that are constantly trying to smuggle are like small boats on the ocean, ready to go at any time. It may be thrown into the bottom of the sea, and it will never be able to turn over.
Even if the special forces of the Empire were lucky enough to break through the space channel, at the periphery of the channel, they will be greeted by the monitoring and precision strikes that the Federal Fleet has never relaxed. Only by virtue of their great strength and luck against the sky can the Imperial Special Forces achieve their tactical goals. However, they were unable to penetrate into the Federation and could only land in the Bermuda Mine Star near the Gary Corridor.
During this process, for every 100 top-notch special mecha warriors sent by the empire, there are at most 7 or 8 people left who can finally land on the surface of the Bermuda Mine Star alive.
Although the number of people is small, the federal military will never let down its vigilance. The whitewater company's combat team and the troops led by Li Feng usually carry out the task of sweeping away these stray fish on these mining stars. The problem is that these imperial warriors who have survived the space storm and the pursuit of the federal fleet often have extremely terrifying personal strength and are not so easy to deal with.
The survival rate of big fish, small fish and shrimp depends on the size and density of the holes in the fishing nets woven by the fishermen. Fragments of information that travel between mass and energy move freely through their bodies without reacting at all.
That's why the empire has been able to remotely command the expedition lone army outside the "seven years". Although the military information transmission between the two is difficult, it has never been cut off, even in the highly centralized civilization center of the left outer star field. , One person in the tallest building in the capital city of Tianjing Planet can even watch the TV news of the Federation.
Of course, this kind of reverse information reception is much more difficult than the purposeful transmission of information. Although the signals of the picture and sound have not been annihilated in the turbulent flow of the space channel, they have become extremely weak, and it is necessary to restore the signal. Collecting this weak signal, and then passing through the information accelerator to travel through the universe that even light feels distant, consumes a lot of resources and energy for the empire.
Therefore, apart from the Imperial Military Department and the Royal Intelligence Agency, which is responsible for monitoring the movements of the Federation, only one person among the countless ministers and subjects of the vast empire can see these news programs.
In the center of the empire, Tianjing Xingducheng, in the center of countless wide and high-grade highways, there is a magnificent square. However, compared with the endless ancient buildings in the back, this square looks ordinary and small. .
This complex is the imperial palace.
For tens of thousands of years, this palace has enjoyed the worship and worship of countless planets in the Zuotian Star Region, mercilessly absorbed the blood and sweat of hundreds of millions of people, and accumulated hundreds of millions of wealth.
In the very depths of the palace wall, a slightly dark palace-style high-rise rises from the ground, piercing the sky, with a dark building complex that covers the capital like a carpet, like a sharp sword, driving the subjects on the ground. , I want to ask the universe who is the real master.
Mighty and soul-stirring.
Regor, the famous fleet commander of the empire in the early years, looked at the striking blue building complex in the center of the planet on a journey back to Tianjing Star, separated by tens of thousands of kilometers. The most magnificent achievement of human civilization ever seen.
At that time, the empire did not know that there were other human beings in this universe, and there was a deformed society called the Federation. However, even after many years, if the Federation and the empire were all counted, this imperial palace on Tianjingxing The group is still the most awe-inspiring building, bar none.
If you can overlook the palace at a low altitude, the visual impact must be greater. However, for thousands of years, no aircraft has dared to fly at a low altitude in the airspace around the palace, and there is no building on this planet that dares to surpass the sword-like building in the palace. the height of.
Because His Majesty is in the palace, and His Majesty is in the Tower of the Stars.
The architectural design of the Xingxing Tower is actually very simple. The bottom is empty, with only the support of countless giant columns and self-transportation equipment. On the third floor of the building, it is a palace that is so luxurious that it is hard to look at. It is the hanging hall.
The gust of wind at the periphery of the Hanging Hall, after passing through the gauze curtains that seem to be weak but actually endowed with high-tech content, has become a leisurely breeze, which makes the people living in it spontaneously walk on the wind, which is very pleasant. , the idea of going for the stars.
The servants and the maids did not dare to have any such intoxicated expressions. They kept smiling humbly, kept their heads down, and did not dare to look at the situation in the soft couch at the back of the palace.
The light in the palace was very dim, and a young man in military uniform was half-kneeling in front of the screen.
On the screen is a brilliant oil painting of sunflowers, reflecting a shadow, raising his hand to caress his head, as if there is a lot of grumbling in his stomach.
"The censorship bastards should actually watch more federal programs."
This is a middle-aged man wearing a robe, his voice is calm and ordinary, and there is nothing special about it. It falls into people's ears, but it makes people feel extremely cold and frightened.
The young soldier in front of the screen lowered his head and said in a clear voice, "Understood."
The middle-aged man sat on the couch, never looking back, just a back figure, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.
He looked at the press conference on the light screen, at the cute little girl with purple hair, silent, as if he wanted to find some memories from the eyebrows there, and wanted to get the string in her hand. Some stories are found on the bracelet.
The slender fingers slid across the harp beside him, the sound of the harp was low, and the sound came from behind the screen again, which immediately disturbed the sound of the harp.
"Poetry with grass."
The young soldier in front of the screen responded crisply, "Yes."
"Go and tell your useless uncle, if he insists on letting your useless uncle perform that useless task, then let them go, I'm too lazy to deal with it."
The voice behind the screen said indifferently, "Let those guys in Ambry who are on vacation in a foreign land take back the bracelet on this girl's hand, capture her, or... kill her."
The young officer in front of the screen stiffened slightly, bowed his head, and said, "I have applied to accompany you in secret for the previous mission."
"Although the risk is high, I went once and came back alive. I believe in your ability."
The middle-aged man behind the screen said lightly and sadly, "It's a pity that my dear brother will never come back."
"Prince Delin, will be immortal."
The officer named Huai Cao Shi replied softly, among his many uncles, probably only the uncle who died in the Federation and had never seen before was the most worthy of admiration.
"Well, let's eat." The man behind the screen ordered.
No matter how stiff Huai Cao Shi's body was, she stood up with some difficulty, walked behind the screen, picked up a thorn, lowered her head and stood behind the middle-aged man.
The waiter had already put the food on the table, and the middle-aged man raised his chopsticks.
Huai Cao Shi ruthlessly pulled the thorn in his hand!
The spines fell, and a bloodstain appeared on the middle-aged man's back.
"Your Majesty, have you forgotten the revenge of killing your father!"
He snorted painfully, clenched his chopsticks and replied coldly, "I didn't forget."
Another thorn was pulled down!
"Your Majesty, have you forgotten your brother who left home since childhood!"
"No."
Snapped!
"Your Majesty, have you forgotten the bloodline of the royal family!"
"No."
A crisp questioning sound resounded in the highest palace of the Imperial Palace, the sound of thorns slapped on the body and painful answers came one after another behind the screen.