The Sword of Galaxy

Chapter 107

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The emperor's question came directly through the battle public channel. Celia smiled when she heard the words, and opened a private channel to ask: "If I remember correctly, this gift is originally my thing, right?"

Heinrich said casually: "Blessed by the royal glory buff, the anti-magic level has increased."

"... where is the gun of nirvana?"

A row of ellipsis appeared above the emperor's head, and he had a flash of inspiration for a long time: "Since ancient times, spearmen have been lucky, how can I make you lucky?!" As he spoke, he drew out the double knives on Bi An's back, and the palm blaster fired at full speed, suddenly Throwing down the double knives: "Go on!"

In the next second, the pair of knives fell to the ground quickly with the airflow, and emitted a dazzling white light when passing through the grid! In an instant, Phoenix completed the reorganization of the human form with huge wings on his back, stretched out his left and right hands in the air, held the two long knives in his hands, and then suddenly turned over in the strong wind!

Because it was too huge, when it turned over, it rolled up a violent hurricane, and then landed heavily with a bang, even shaking the towering Capitol not far away!

The people on the rooftop staggered and fell, and several frightened councilors screamed and ran towards the exit, but they were caught by the wolf-like Dark Star Warrior before they ran a few steps. Conrad was on the verge of madness at this time, turned around and chopped off the head of one of the congressmen, and shouted hoarsely amidst the blood splashing all over the sky: "Don't come here! Celia! I'll kill them if you come here!"

The screams of countless congressmen resounded through the sky, accompanied by the commotion of the ground and walls, the whole scene was so chaotic that it was difficult to describe it in words. However, all this did not last long. The silver giant stepped across several alliance buildings, and stood in front of the Capitol with a blank expression in just two steps.

"Don't, don't come here..." Conrad felt how stupid his decision not to go to the front line to face the battlefield was, but it was too late now. Just as he split open the crack in space with trembling hands, and wanted to summon dragon riders to fight to the death, he saw the mech phoenix suddenly leap into the air!

In an instant, its silver mecha reflected a dazzling white light, the light was strong enough to burn a person's retina. Immediately afterwards, its body shrunk sharply during the fall, "Bang!" It slammed into the glass dome on the zenith with a loud sound, and fell to the ground amidst the glass shards sprinkled down like a waterfall!

"Dragon Rider—"

Before Conrad's sharp words fell, Phoenix raised his knife and chopped off his head in a flash of cold light!

As soon as the dragon rider flew out of the crack in space, it was chopped into two pieces at the waist. Blood shot up into the sky in the flames of the explosion, and was evaporated dry in an instant!

During that one-thousandth of a second, no one on the entire rooftop made any sound, or even made any movements. All faces were dull and terrified, and then an indescribable high-decibel scream burst out suddenly!

As if they were suddenly powered on, the councilors ran away one after another, while the dark star warriors didn't dare to move at all, and some even collapsed on the ground on the spot.

Fear spread rapidly across the Dark Star Fleet's communication channel like a black shadow covering the sky, and all the battleships rang out with the same voice: "Lord Conrad is dead!"

"Master Conrad was killed!"

"Breakthrough!"

The Dark Star Fleet was in complete disarray, scrambling to break out of the siege under the powerful firepower output of the Shining Legion, but it immediately resulted in being hit by the light cannon. The exploding battleship exploded in space like fireworks, and then, as more and more fireworks bloomed, the breakout of the Dark Star Hall only lasted for a few minutes before turning into a complete rout.

There is no need for Bi An to lead the way. Those elite soldiers of the Glorious Legion who survived the first galaxy war and experienced thousands of bloody battles quickly surrounded and suppressed the enemy like a pack of well-trained wolves. Tens of thousands of interstellar nuclear bombs and nuclear fusion fighters bombarded alternately in the fleeing Dark Star Fleet. The crackling sound was like countless screams of pain, and even the sun-like light could be seen on the ground.

On the ground, Phoenix flipped his wrist to retract the saber, slowly got up, and looked at the sky with a blank expression—

After this battle, the alliance completely got rid of the control of the Dark Star Hall for half a century, and has stood on the same front with the empire ever since.

"I said we will succeed," the emperor's deep and magnetic voice sounded from the headset, "What do you think?"

"..." Celia silently looked back at the cockpit—

The griffin ball of light was screaming and rushing towards Fenghuang's nerve belt, as cheerful as a wild horse with its anus prolapsed: "Phoenix! Phoenix! Let me hold your beautiful little hand, Phoenix! We are destined to be a match made in heaven, Phoenix! !"

Fenghuang hastily backed away: "Calm down first!"

"Phoenix! My dear goddess Phoenix!"

"I told you to calm down!"

Emperor: "What's going on, why is it so noisy? Celia?"

"..." Celia said, "I suddenly don't feel that way again..."

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The Dark Star Fleet was forced to break into pieces and completely disappeared into the vast space. The remaining sporadic warships were also sucked away by the five-dimensional space while fleeing, and it is unknown how many thousands of light-years away the next time they will appear.

Huge shrapnel, nuclear meltdowns, and burning wreckage of battleships floated on the space station, like a huge empty cosmic garbage dump. The spaceships of the Glorious Legion shuttled among them, collecting useful materials, including battleship chips and remnants of enemy planes, etc., trying to obtain top-secret information on the space technology of the Dark Star Hall.

Golden Bi An quietly floated in the infinite void outside the battlefield, with the vast universe and twinkling star clusters behind him. The phoenix approached from a distance, and stopped not far away very cautiously, the twin knives reflected brilliant light in the distant stellar wind.

"You can keep it," Bi An said suddenly.

Phoenix asked: "When will you return the spear of Nirvana to me?"

There was a sudden silence around, only the griffon's cheerful voice came from the loudspeaker: "Yes, yes! When will you return the gun of Nirvana to us? If you don't return it, I will hit you!"

Bi An: "..."

emperor:"… "

Celia in the cockpit grabbed the lively griffin ball of light in her hand, stuffed it into her pocket, and said, "Well, actually, I think the most important thing now is the issue of the coalition forces. Let's take this opportunity to talk about the empire's military expenditures and Equipment support, as for the combat effectiveness of the alliance army, you have just witnessed it with your own eyes, do you have any questions?"

The topic was changed so bluntly... Bi An and the emperor thought silently at the same time.

The powerful fighting power of the Glorious Legion has been proved by the emperor himself. You must know that this is an elite army that has survived thousands of wars and has survived to this day when supplies are extremely scarce and political freedom is almost non-existent. The harsh combat and training environment created their particularly tenacious and unyielding style. When the first batch of imperial troops were exhausted in the Galactic War and the second batch was about to retire, the Alliance's Shining Legion became one of the few. A veteran army in its heyday.

The alliance does not have sufficient military expenditures or high-tech facilities, but this well-hardened tiger and wolf division alone is enough to sit at the same negotiating table with the empire. What's more, they are the natural enemies to restrain the Dark Star Hall. When Celia was in power, the alliance hardly suffered any losses from the Dark Star Hall. Their space tactics drills were beyond the reach of the empire that was established just fifty years ago.

Therefore, Celia's requisition of millions of old troops from the empire simply choked the negotiation... Heinrich narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Didn't he think of recruiting this million troops? Of course there is. But there are some things that the imperial power cannot do.

It was not just a simple call-up order, it was the trust that the Alliance Marshal had built up bit by bit over five hundred years. That kind of power is deeply rooted in people's hearts and firmly established. It is difficult for the imperial power, which has just been established for fifty years, to match it.

"We can make concessions on military expenses..." the emperor paused, and said, "But the restrictions on the supply of armaments cannot be lifted, and all kinds of cutting-edge technologies must be one batch behind before they can be supplied."

In short, it is just giving money but not technology. Celia snorted and asked, "You want my soldiers to work hard at the front line, but you don't provide them with enough guns and shields? Do you think they will contribute?"

"I didn't say that. The current contract has already provided enough armaments. I have no doubt that you will be able to take this army to occupy the Egret Star if you continue to provide it." The emperor spread his hands in front of the console, Qu An immediately shrugged his shoulders with regret: "—My dear, you also know that I am poor and white now, and the Senate stipulates that I can only have money to spend when I get married..."

"Really?" Celia said blankly, "I think you can wait a little longer."

emperor:"… "

The emperor immediately changed his mind: "What? Wait! I can show you the technical blueprint of the Y-30 fighter plane, but this is the limit of the Elder Council. Qilin and Baihu will never—"

Phoenix: "Your Majesty, when will you return my Nirvana Spear..."

"The unicorn and the white tiger are the lifeblood of that old man Longfellow! No, you don't understand, the protective cover of the Y-30 fighter can reduce casualties by 40% on the battlefield! Think about the gun of Nirvana and the lives of soldiers Which is more important... ”

The two mechas were slowly drifting towards Gold Mercury. The communication channel was constantly mixed with the emperor's provocative sales, Phoenix's cold guns, and Griffin's gleeful last-dip. Celia listened sideways, with an imperceptible smile on her lips, and relaxed on the seat.

Many mechas who were busy cleaning up the battlefield passed by them, and nodded to Phoenix one after another. The soldiers hesitated for a moment when they saw Bi An, but most of them watched the flying past, and no one rushed up to fire—their attitude was not so much malicious as it was more vigilant and curious.

In this way, the two mechs slowly floated above the atmosphere in the universe, and the vast light of distant stars spread from the other side of the horizon, accompanied by the golden energy wind drifting away, like a picture scroll stretching thousands of miles. The emperor finally stopped bargaining with Phoenix. When Celia came back to his senses, he only heard his last words: "Come on, you will definitely choose the protective cover. Your Virgin Mary was infected by Gavin Celia himself..."

"What disease?" Celia didn't hear clearly.

The emperor was startled, and immediately wondered: "What disease? Who is sick? The empire can send a team of military doctors to reduce the injury rate of alliance soldiers. Our goal is to do everything possible to reduce casualties..."

The phoenix flapped its radiant wings, and there was a playful look on its face that was very similar to that of its master. Heinrich pretended not to see it, clapped his hands and wrote lightly: "That's the decision, I will notify the Senate and the military department to prepare the coalition contract. After the terms are finalized, I will sign it on behalf of the empire. I hope you can represent the Alliance as well—”

"The Marshal of the Union is Kaleyan," Celia reminded habitually.

The emperor snorted and pointed to the alliance fleet cleaning the battlefield behind him and asked, "These people also returned to the alliance for Kaleyan?"

Celia was speechless, and turned her head to look at the mechs and spaceships shuttling through the battlefield, with complex and proud emotions in her eyes. His life-like realistic image is projected on Bi An's console, his side face reflected by the distant star wind is clearly visible, and even the long and slender eyelashes that are slightly glowing are within reach - Heinrich's hands are restless He moved, and then barely controlled it, only staring at his face without blinking.

"The Union's national social security plan has started to restart, and the welfare system is also being rebuilt." After a while, Celia looked away, sighed softly, and said, "After the warmonger Dark Star Hall is completely wiped out, this starry sky can at least welcome Come hundreds of years of peace."

This is for sure, as long as the empire and the alliance can live in peace without incident, even if it is only a temporary period of peace, the entire social order will be greatly developed. Celia couldn't help showing a trace of fascination in her eyes, and said with a leisurely smile: "Maybe it won't be long before the democratic parliamentary system can be rebuilt..."

This was the first time Heinrich heard him speak in such a hopeful tone, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Yes, the purpose of war is to restore order, but the responsibility of the leader should still be to free the people from The war is right."

Celia nodded and turned to look at Heinrich. The eyes of the two passed through the radio signal, and they looked at each other for a while on the battlefield that had just experienced the baptism of artillery fire, as if they wanted to imprint each other's figure deeply in their hearts at this moment.

"It's time for me to go back to the New Kremlin, dear Celia—" Heinrich finally said after a long time, bowing slightly like a handsome gentleman, and said, "But we will meet again soon."

Celia said regretfully: "It's a pity that I can't give you a farewell kiss this time..."

The emperor blinked, smiled and straightened up. Bi An turned around in the air and drew a bright golden light, then flew towards the vast space in the direction of rising stars.

Behind him are the stretching cities and plains of Jin Mercury, and the rivers that run through the entire star are like countless gleaming ribbons, criss-crossing on this land full of vitality. The phoenix stood high in the sky like a legendary divine bird. It was not until the figure of the Gemini Emperor disappeared at the end of the universe that Celia looked back with a smile.