Cold Star Blade

Be heard!Snow covered his face in melancholy, turned his head to one side, not daring to look at the marshal's expression.

Although in this era, the concept of love is more open, even if there are laws and regulations, it can't stop everyone from being unrestrained, but the marshal is definitely a strange thing that is excluded.His view of love is quite traditional and conservative, even a bit reserved, self-disciplined and mentally clean like the orientals in the ancient earth era, and he doesn't like others to tease him with frivolous words.

Luo Ze was extremely witty, he quickly pointed his finger horizontally, betrayed his teammates, and said, "It's about Adjutant Snow's new lover."

Snow: "..."

He was caught off guard and took the blame, bowed his head and supported his forehead with a dark face, thinking to himself, let the marshal know who the "third lady" is, and not let him walk around endlessly!

That's the marshal's old friend!Luo Ze, you blame the blame, can you see the situation and make it up again!

The marshal stared at the adjutant, and Snow felt like a thorn in his back. He hadn't organized the conversation yet, and only heard the marshal say: "The decree prohibits alpha men from marrying alpha men." He patted the adjutant's shoulder kindly, "Be careful .”

"Yes!" Snow played it by ear, feeling that the Marshal didn't seem to notice, so he resolutely took the blame, and begged the Marshal not to ask further questions.

The marshal has been vigorously rectifying military discipline a while ago, but with little success. These days, the "Silver String" incident has caused an uproar in the country, which may really make him burnt out, and he has no time to care about their military discipline, so he let Snow go, turned around and strode thunderously. and go.

Luo Ze patted Snow on the other shoulder a little bit downheartedly, and said, "Let's go, let's go and see your 'Third Lady'."

Snow pushed the bitch away, and said, "Be polite to your creditors! The marshal will find out later, and you have to take the blame back! Let's go, I will help you to raise your eyebrows."

Snow had never paid much attention to their riches and riches. Luo Ze was able to dominate the ranks of the lower-level officers, thanks to Snow's disdain to play with them.

But it's different now, the newcomer is so flamboyant, how can he earn some face for the Marshal's people, and show off the prestige of their Empire's First Legion.

Snowy battles three-three arena.As soon as this news was released, it immediately attracted countless spectators.

One is a real person who does not show his face, and the other is a dark horse that appears suddenly.

The gambling on the side of the paddock was in full swing, and even the female Alphas from the logistics team vowed to come here, ready to see how the adjutant of the marshal, who is usually hidden and sharp, would teach the newcomer a dark horse.

It has to be said that the marshal is a typical and rigid alpha only.All of his personal guards were Alphas, only the medical team led by Marianne had eight Omega medical staff, and that was just because he believed that Omegas were more trustworthy than Alphas in medical work.

According to statistics, Omega's achievements in the medical field are outstanding, but the outstanding Alphas engaged in medical work are rare.

There are three battle modes in the arena: single player, double player, and team.

Snow and Sansan chose single-player battles.

The protective barrier of the paddock was opened, and the circular battlefield glowed with blazing brilliance under dozens of lights.

Sansan changed into a black fighting suit, while Snow wore white.Under the helmet goggles, the eyes of the two were closely linked.In terms of body shape, they were on par with each other, and neither of them had the advantage in terms of physique.

Sansan used a short blade and held it with his backhand, which seemed to be his good fighting technique.

What Snow chose was his favorite spear.

The difference in the attack range of the two weapons is so large that it is difficult for the onlookers to predict what kind of contest this will be.It stands to reason that if the long | spear is wielded, it will be very difficult for Sansan to get close to Snow, and the short blade is useless.

The arena adopts a point system, with 1 point for attacking a vital part, and 10 points for the first to win.

Previously, Sansan’s results were:

VS Luo Ze, 10 to 6.

VS Senac, 10 to 3.

VS Cohen, 10 to 0.

Luo Ze still lost quite decently.Snow was not only surprised by this series of achievements, but also aroused deep curiosity.

No one expected that when the whistle sounded, Sansan took the preemptive strike.He was extremely fast, and his body was as fierce and agile as a falcon eagle. It seemed that he came to Snow in just a tenth of a second!

"Di—Black, one point."

Snow was startled, isn't this too fast?

Not only fast, the accuracy is also terrible!

In the blink of an eye, he didn't have time to think about it, so he stabbed out the spear with his hand turned.

"White, the attack is invalid."

Huh?Snow was quite sure that there was absolutely no time to dodge the stabbing just now at the distance of Sansan approaching him.

But, no stab?

He only saw the black image rushing out like a huge arc, it was hard to say how flexible the body must be to make such a movement and avoid his inevitable blow.

However, Sansan did not rush to launch an offensive any longer.He was like a black stake standing still, with the short blade pointing upwards and clinging to the left side of his body.It seems to be observing, and it seems to be quietly waiting for the opponent to make a mistake.

Snow suddenly understood why he was a little awkward when he counterattacked just now.

Sansan was left-handed, and he held the black short blade in his left hand.

For a moment, Snow could hardly focus on the existence of the sharp weapon.The edge of the blade seemed to be well hidden by the other party from the light, blending in with the black uniform.

At this moment, Snow suddenly realized another point.

As early as when choosing weapons and uniforms, Sansan seemed to have considered their combination and cover.

Before the official start, fully calculate the achievable advantages of the equipment and resources of the enemy and the enemy. This has a special term in the war game-the strategic overall view.

It can be said that before entering this arena, the opponent has gained an advantage over him.

Snow didn't like wasting energy on a battle he knew he would lose. Although the match had only lasted one round, he didn't care whether the onlookers were disappointed or not. He dropped his spear, took off his helmet, and said with a sweaty face: " No more, I surrender this time."

He actually sweated a lot because of nervousness.

And this seems to be because the opponent has an air pressure that forces him not to take it lightly.

The AI ​​referee then pronounced: "White side abstains, and Black side wins."

There were boos from the sidelines, and the onlookers wanted to rush into the paddock to beat up Snow after the protective barrier came down.

This guy usually doesn't show off the mountains and dews, the hot pot is on the stove, and he doesn't show the heat, satisfying the curiosity of the audience!

But Snow just had the ability to fight against the wind and rain without moving.

He walked to the outside of the paddock. Luo Ze gave him the middle finger in the crowd, and told him with his mouth: "You are talking about elation? You looked ashamed and spit out bad luck! Damn, I lost again , this money is on your account!"

Snow looked higher up, these melon-eating crowd won't be making trouble for long.

Ellen stood on a high place, holding a pocket megaphone in her hand, and said, "Three months—"

Everyone turned around and looked up.

The marshal said: "—All entertainment, including tobacco, alcohol, and game consoles, will be confiscated and destroyed. Everyone present, clean the tail cabin of the entire fleet for one month."

Just as ghosts and wolves were howling at the end of the world below, the marshal didn't finish talking, and said: "Third Madam, you are responsible for cleaning the toilets of the entire fleet for a month. It's over."

Snow frowned and muttered, "He actually screamed..."

Regarding the marshal's astonishing sentence "Third Madam", everyone knew that the marshal didn't like to make jokes in this regard, so they couldn't help commenting in surprise:

"Does he know?"

"It's over, let the marshal know how we usually tease his third wife, will he..."

"Don't worry, Brigadier General Luo Ze said that Adjutant Snow took the blame, and the Marshal doesn't know yet."

"Good job, Brigadier General Luo Ze is really professional in selling teammates, hahaha..."

"Shut up!" A group of lawless officers laughed so smugly that the marshal shouted again.

Jingle bells clang—and then, in the silence, a more abrupt sound rang out.The warrior in black uniform dropped the short blade in his hand.

Then, he couldn't wait to take off his helmet, and shouted in a voice that shocked the audience: "Marshal! I was coerced by Adjutant Snow!"

Snow: "..."

The marshal ignored it, but his face was slightly fluctuating. The cold and rigid poker face seemed to twitch for a moment.

Later, command room.

As soon as the Marshal sat down, he said, "He's just a refugee who has just boarded the ship and has not yet resumed his military status. There is always something new, so don't overdo it and scare people."

"People"?Snow used such a title for the marshal, and he became more and more confused.At the same time, whether to continue to be the blame man is also a bit of a headache.

If you can't solve it, let it go for a while, it is his life creed.He then changed the subject and said, "Well, I dedicated this good show fearlessly, have you noticed anything?"

The Marshal leaned back in the armchair, as if he was pondering, but also seemed to have doubts.This man hides his thoughts deeply.He said: "Like, but not like."

Such a statement is equivalent to revealing nothing.Snow asked, "Is Kithia Lien left-handed?"

"Yes."

"Good at speed-type fighting skills?"

"Good at everything."

Snow recalled Luo Ze's evaluation of Sansan, and smiled, "Then—"

"The fighting skills are a bit similar, but..." the marshal straightened his back, resting his chin with his hands, his eyes were dark and cold, "I haven't seen him for a long time, and there are 30 years in it. He may change into any shape, based on his experience. explain."

"He likes to catch him unawares. It may be due to experience, which made him extra cautious. Even if it is amnesia, some things have been integrated into his bone marrow and become a subconscious expression. For example, he has obviously received military training. Kisialian is an orthodox From a military school, right?"

The marshal lowered his eyelashes and said: "The outside world doesn't know, but he actually entered the military academy halfway. But he still has ten years of military academy career."

Snow continued: "Three...cough, this guy is obviously experienced in many battles, good at offense and defense, not only quick, but also has a broad mind, and can notice details that others don't pay much attention to. From this point of view, quite Like 'Black Lotus'."

"Black Lotus", for the empire, this is an immortal name with extraordinary significance.

Thirty years ago, in order to cover the retreat of the Imperial Army, "Black Lotus" single-handedly blocked the alliance's million-strong army, attracted the firepower with its own body, and created a retreat for the friendly army, which prevented the entire imperial fleet from being wiped out.

Without him, Ellen would not be alive today.

However, they couldn't even recover Kisialian's mecha and body.

Just before the "Silver String" accident, Ellen received a photo.

In the photo, it is the profile of the man who is familiar but more vicissitudes than before. The angle makes the facial features not fully recognizable. He is wearing the military uniform made by the Tenth Legion. When shooting against the light, the scene behind him cannot be seen clearly. on the battleship.

Ellen immediately mobilized various eyeliners to investigate, and finally found the ship.

But it collided with a civilian aircraft carrier, and the ship was destroyed.

"Judging from his current performance, it's enough to be admired. Or, it's okay to say it's difficult." Snow crossed his arms and said with a slight warning: "If he is a friend, we will have another powerful helper, We must draw him to our side without hesitation. Because if he is an opponent, he will be terrible."

For the task of cleaning the toilet, Sansan didn't believe that the marshal could check it all the time. He won a lot of money from gambling, and now his pockets are full, and he spends money to bribe his servants, and he is punished perfunctorily by making jokes.

Anyway, he is not a military member, and it stands to reason that the marshal has no authority to order him.

But he couldn't look too idle, so he fished in troubled waters with the gamblers who cleaned the tail cabin.

There are many old closed warehouses and hangars in the tail cabin.The Frost Rose has gone through decades of battles. Its interior is like an old building that has been in disrepair for a long time. Only the frequently used parts will be maintained regularly. .

Facts have proved that the Marshal's personal guard can come up with all kinds of ways to play.They organized several teams, combined work and rest, explored each area separately, and drew drawings to show the results.

The three three and two five groups are in charge of the E16 area.

This area has obviously been abandoned for a long time, and the nearby lighting facilities are not very good. They used wolf-eyed flashlights and walked through the complicated passages, as if exploring in a primitive jungle. Tree.

Suddenly, someone flashed a flashlight, and a huge bloody number "4" flashed past.

The horrifying numbers did not make these explorers shy away. Instead, it was as if they had discovered a treasure. The excited voice immediately broke the dullness: "There is a hangar here!"

"Try to open it!"

"It seems that this hangar has been closed for a long time, and the control gate is out of power. Which of you has an optical computer?"

Most of the second and fifth teams were technicians, and they surrounded them in a swarm. They brought out optical computers and tools, and connected wires skillfully. They were extremely busy.

The two armed soldiers squatted aside and looked at the diorama. Since they had nothing to do, they chatted: "This area has not been maintained for decades, and it is so old."

Another said: "It's been decades, I've only joined the Marshal's Corps for ten years."

So the experienced man pointed to the blurred outline in the dark and said: "Look, there is a recreation room over there, and a changing room next to it, which means that it was often used before it was abandoned. This hangar, Maybe it used to be an important core hangar, otherwise such a complicated gate would not be used."

Sansan poked around with a flashlight, and said, "He's right. There are still piles of coffee pots here, a rest area, and a stand-up coffee machine. Why is it abandoned? The middle cabin is not far away, and it belongs to the central position where the aisles extend in all directions.”

The veteran said: "Because the bridge was relocated once, the bridge used to be above this one. Look, there is an elevator over there. After the old bridge was damaged, the marshal changed the location of the bridge, and this place was abandoned."

The interior of this cosmic interstellar battleship is divided into areas, and each area can be individually sealed and isolated.

Sansan observed the messy furnishings covered with thick dust, and gradually saw some clues: "Is it because this place was seriously damaged, so it was abandoned?"

The veteran sighed with emotion, and said: "More than 30 years ago, this warship was severely damaged, and the bridge and bilge were blown up. It was already a wrecked iron ship. It was only then that she was restored so that she could return to the Star Sea."

"More than 30 years ago, was it the Battle of the Luminous Star?" Sansan swayed around, attracted by the veteran's words, and swayed back slowly.

There were a lot of messy things in his mind, and he frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

The ten-year soldier said quickly: "They all said that there was a reason for the marshal to detain you. They also said that you are the marshal's old friend. Did you remember something?"

Sansan frowned, his expression was obviously a bit weird, but after thinking hard for a moment, he still shook his head: "No... I don't remember."

At this time, the huge hatch standing in front of them roared, like a monster opening its mouth.

The technicians clapped their hands and cheered: "It's opened!"

Team leader Muton stood aside, smoking a cigarette because he was relaxed, listening to their nonsense about the past, he didn't pay much attention for a while, but slowly he seemed to think of something, and suddenly woke up: "E16 area, Hangar No. [-]! Wait! This hangar cannot be opened!"