Imperial Glory

one sound.

After confirming that there was no problem, Trolo Chao Zhou Wen smiled: "Hey, I didn't bring you here for nothing, hurry up, and help me assemble a new machine."

"Yes, my little master—" Zhou Wen dragged his voice, and went to drag the parts.The two looked at each other and smiled, and cooperated tacitly. After a while, they installed the equipment they had just brought from Capital Star.

A few months later, Alderaan received a message from Troro, "The new type of mech experiment has been entrusted to Mr. Guards to send it to you." Hearing Trolo's obviously rising tone, Alderaan followed suit. Be happy and look forward to the arrival of the new mecha.

The miniature mecha is only the size of a particle gun, but it can quickly expand into the appearance of a small mecha. Whether it is transported or put into battle, it is very powerful.After that, Troro sent several more one after another. Although they did not play any decisive role in the war, they still eased the situation.

After another half a year, Kuxing welcomed another guest.

"Wenwen, you're living a miserable life here..." Korida didn't know the actual situation of Kuxing, so he didn't make any preparations, and was immediately fed up with wind and sand.In this desolate and gray place, he felt unaccompanied for the first time, and it was Trolo who finally went to find him.

"You still have the guts to say that the positioning is so far off that you can go to the neighboring star." Seeing Ke Ruida hugging Zhou Wen and acting coquettishly, Trolo scolded him angrily.

Zhou Wen comforted him with a smile: "Your positioning system is too bad, let Trolo help you change it this time."

"Hmph, what are you doing here, tell me something quickly." A cold snort came from the side.

"The war is coming to an end. Your Majesty is signing a contract with the Federation. If you can't come here, let me tell you the good news. I'll give you something by the way." Kerida fished in his pocket, took out a small box, and threw it to the Trolo.

Inside the box was a necklace. Although the chain was ordinary, the pendant was a shiny black stone that shone slightly under the light, very beautiful.

"It's beautiful." Troro praised, and at this time Alderaan's communication request came.Trolo smiled and switched on the comm.Seeing this, Ke Ruida smiled and pulled Zhou Wen into the room.

Alderaan had just finished a negotiation, wearing a tuxedo that showed off his charming figure, and his gentle smile made Trolo stunned for a moment.

"What's the matter? Are you dumbfounded?" Alderaan was very satisfied with the effect and deliberately teased him.

"No, it's stuck." Trolo replied without changing his expression, "I like the necklace you gave me very much."

Alderaan smiled: "I gave you that stone. This necklace is one of the trophies. Most other empires have it. It's nothing new, but I heard that this stone is unique to the Federation. You like rare things. , I brought it to you. It was indeed equipped with a chain, but if you have other ideas, you can take it apart.”

Troro replied with a smile: "Your Majesty still understands me."

The affairs officer from Alderaan walked over to him and said a few words to him. He nodded, then turned to Trolo and said with a little regret, "I'm going to look at the documents and we'll talk next time."

Trolo thought of something, and suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I think there will be changes in the Li family recently, you..." Alderaan only had time to hear the first few words, and only heard the buzzing sound, and he frowned. Brows, I plan to ask later.

On the other side, Trolo hammered the machine angrily. Bitter Star is indeed a remote galaxy in the Empire. The signal is really bad. He also secretly blamed himself for not explaining the matter clearly when the signal was good, and he didn't know that Alderaan listened. How much has arrived.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I plan to reform and update the article, and I will work hard to update it every day.And this typesetting, I'm cracked, I'm stupid, everyone just let it go.

☆, Armistice ([-])

Soon, the news of the signing of the contract between the Empire and the Federation spread. While everyone was happy, some people were very unhappy.

In a secret room on Capital Planet, the heads of several major families are gathering for a meeting, and the leader is Sesika of the LV family.

"Make an idea. We all have a lot of goods in our hands. Now that the war is ceased, the eyes of those old men in the military department will soon be on their eyes. And that difficult little emperor, if this drags on, we Not to mention the large losses, it is very likely that we will fall into the trap." Jiang Wenbai said.The Jiang family here is the weakest, and if they are not careful, they will be pushed out and become a victim. When Wen Bai was dragged onto the thief boat, he knew that the boat was not so easy to get off.

At this moment, Pope coughed lightly and persuaded: "Wen Bai, don't be in a hurry. Your Majesty is entangled by the Federation and won't be able to come back for a while. The most important thing now is to plan our way out. Now the war is over, Your Majesty." The first thing we do when we come back must be to settle our accounts, and then no one will be able to escape."

"The Federation has ceased fighting, and the Zerg will certainly restrain themselves a little without their backup, but if we set fire to it, maybe..." Sesika smiled darkly.

This frightened some patriarchs. Although they acted rampantly and did not take the little emperor seriously, if the empire had not been supported by the royal name for hundreds of years, it would definitely make the country a mess. Annexation, the fate of the few of them may be several times worse than it is now.

"Do you still remember the Duke of Lakeman who was exiled? As far as I know, he has been wandering on the border between the Federation and the Empire, and he has heirs. There are not many royal families who are willing to be emperors now, but in that poor environment Those who grew up under him will definitely be willing." Sesika said unhurriedly.

Everyone nodded thoughtfully, thinking that no matter what, first find a person of royal blood, and then give him a little reputation to make the people trust him.Such a candidate is much easier to control than an ambitious young emperor.

Ke Ruida lived in Kuxing for a few days, and was finally driven back by Trolo. He couldn't contact Alderaan and was very unhappy. He saw Zhou Wen and Ke Ruida sticking together again. He who could have turned a blind eye to it had finally erupted.Changed the positioning system for Korida as quickly as possible, and stuffed him into the cockpit.

"I'll help you take care of your Wenwen, as far as you can go to me."

Zhou Wen also smiled and sent him away with a long sigh of relief.His potion experiment was interrupted by Kreida for a long time, and now he can continue again.Turning his head, he saw Trolo leaning on the door and looking at him with a half-smile.

Zhou Wen spread his hands. "As you can see, I have been with him very early."

Trolo approached him with a smile, and kissed him on the cheek: "How could brother Zhou abandon me." Zhou Wen smiled and pushed Trolo into the room.

But within a few days, Kreida's mecha crashed near them.When Zhou Wen saw the aircraft falling, he thought it was an interstellar missile, but when Trolo told him it was a Corida mecha, his breathing stopped for a moment.He didn't care about putting on the protective suit and was about to rush out. Troro grabbed him and said, "You don't want to die. This mech is obviously out of control. The shock wave will tear you apart."

"Then what should I do, I can't just watch him die!" Zhou Wen burst into tears at some point.

Trolo tried to connect back to his control system when he received the intrusion warning, but the control system was completely damaged and would not work at all.

"Calm down. This is a mecha designed by me. It has a life-saving system inside. As long as the inside is not damaged, there is hope." Trolo comforted him, but clenched his hands tightly into fists.Zhou Wen trembled all over, leaning almost completely on Trolo.

The two quietly watched the fireball getting closer and closer to them, and finally hit the wilderness not far away, leaving a huge crater, and the black sand covered the sky for a moment.Two men in hazmat suits rushed there with first aid supplies.

Fortunately, the mecha was only partially penetrated, and the internal core system was not damaged. The life-saving system was automatically activated when it felt the abnormal speed.Zhou Wen removed the external parts with trembling hands. He has taken so many mecha experiment classes, and he has never been so serious, and he has never felt so scared in his heart, lest someone accidentally hurt the person inside.

His hands were suddenly held, and he looked towards Trolo, who said calmly, "Calm down, I'll do it. Trust me."

Mecha is his specialty, yes, he should be allowed to come, at this moment Zhou Wen's mind is muddled.

Soon, Kridar was pulled out of the rubble by Troro. He was hit hard and passed out, but his life was not in danger.Zhou Wen carefully picked him up and brought him back to his residence.Troro stayed behind to investigate why the mecha crashed.

He dismantled a few pieces, and could only judge that it was the energy cannon bombardment, and it should be from the back.Trolo rummaged through the items inside, the mecha suddenly flickered a few times, and a recording was played automatically.Along with the noisy voice, Kerida's voice came. "We...were attacked by surprise, Your Majesty is missing, I...returned the same way...Trollo...,..., it's the group of... Zerg, retreat, retreat..." Accompanied by Kreida's panic The sound of shouting and shelling, the recording was cut off.

Trolo only felt chills all over his body, and he knelt down on the ground all of a sudden, supporting himself with his hands.There are only guards of honor around Alderaan. The imperial army has already withdrawn. They were attacked by surprise and encountered Zerg. Alderaan disappeared.He thumped the ground and tried to stand up, his eyes were cold.

He left the mech alone and walked back.Seeing that Trolo looked wrong, Zhou Wen asked softly, "Is something wrong?"

Trolo nodded, lowered his voice and told him: "When Kreida's condition is stable, you immediately take him back to the capital planet, find your father, and use the ordinary interstellar shuttle. Don't contact anyone, let alone let others I know. Before I go back, I can’t take this place and destroy everything.”

Zhou Wen held his hand, very cold.Trolo took Zhou Wen's communicator and entered a series of numbers. "Contact Jiang Xuanxuan after I go back and ask her to find a signal. Once the signal is located, ask my uncle to come forward and send rescue. You have been with me recently, and it is very likely that you will be followed."

"Will something happen to you?" Zhou Wen held his hand, and both of them were shaking.

"No, the information is all in my head, and they won't fight me to the death." Trolo pretended to smile relaxedly. "Alderaan's whereabouts are unknown now. As long as he carries my mech with him, I have the authority to locate him. I'm going to find him." His eyes were full of determination.

Zhou Wen nodded: "Korida and I will wait for you to come back in the capital star."

The two of them smiled at each other and punched each other. "For the glory of the empire."

Troro got on his shuttle and smiled back: "I will be back."

☆, Boundary ([-])

When the shuttle left the outer edge of the bitter star, several small shuttles followed immediately.Troro drove unhurriedly, and when he was close to a large constellation, he sent a communication, and a female voice came.

"Give me some freedom, boss, I've been putting up a protective net for several months, and you're forcing me to change the shuttle algorithm, I'm going bald!" Jiang Xuanxuan's sleepy voice came.

"Sister Xuanxuan, I'm going to leave Kuxing for a while, please help me set the protective net to prohibit entry. Also, Zhou Wen will come to you after a while, please help me locate a signal. Also, don't you She will be bald, sister Xuanxuan is the most beautiful." After speaking with a smile, Trolo immediately hung up the communication, deleted all records, leaned his hand on a button, and his expression became serious.

The shuttle behind still kept a certain distance, as long as Trolo's destination was the capital star, they would not take any action.

But Trolo turned around immediately, no matter how fast the jump algorithm was, it was too late, and they pressed forward in a siege posture.Trolo didn't panic, and waited quietly for them to approach a certain distance before giving the command to explode.A dazzling firework exploded in the universe.

Troro, relying on the miniature mecha, quietly hid in a private shuttle.

These flying shuttle fragments happened to be blocking the main roads. Unlike the mechs, the explosives were powerful enough to blow these people to pieces. When the people from the capital star came to pick and choose and finally found that there was no body of him, he had already fled.Fortunately, he kept a set of semi-finished products with him. Although he did not load weapons, the protection was sufficient.

While Jiang Xuanxuan was still in a daze, a piece of news spread all over the Internet. "Scientist Trolo's personal shuttle exploded in the B36 constellation. The explosion affected several private shuttles around. Rescuers are currently rushing to the scene. The casualties of the explosion are still unknown."

She immediately connected the device and began to locate Troro's shuttle, "It's really him." She gasped, and immediately understood what happened.So she hacked into the military department decisively and saw the news that she was suppressed by the military department.Jiang Xuanxuan forced herself to calm down, created another fake identity for herself, packed up her equipment, and started her escape.

Trolo hid in Tibet, and has been targeting private vehicles, and finally came to the W-436 galaxy at the junction of the Federation and the Empire. This galaxy is very large and belongs to a three-way zone. area, as many of these planets are inhabited by Zerg.For these creatures whose intelligence has not yet been fully developed, who only know about aggression and are very difficult to deal with, the Empire and the Federation are not willing to deal with them except for necessary wars.

Trolo set up a special signal for Alderaan's first-generation micro-mechas. Trolo has been tracking this signal intermittently for the past few days, and the final location should be this galaxy.But the key point is that without the shuttle, the miniature mecha cannot support long-distance battery life. Alderaan's current situation is unknown, and he doesn't know when his signal will be cut off.Trolo was surrounded by a strong sense of frustration. For the first time, he was so at a loss when facing a huge and unknown world.

He adjusted his breathing, and randomly landed on a planet that was suspected to be the source of the signal. Fortunately, no one wanted to build a protective net in these places where the birds didn't shit, and it saved him from trying to destroy it.The planet is full of dilapidated slums. The only thing better than Kuxing here is the climate. Thanks to the two planets, one is in the east and the other is in the west. Otherwise, we must have a good exchange of feelings.

Trolo smiled. He was really unlucky for eight lifetimes, and was forced to regard these places as his home.

He found a place that didn't look so dilapidated and was similar to a hotel, and he thought about settling down first.Although I had to worry about whether their crumbling signboard would fall on my head when I walked in, Trolo was still warmly received. After all, this ghost place looks like no one will live in it for hundreds of years.

The guy at the front desk had a dog-eat cropped cut, and was quite handsome, especially with his green eyes, which reminded Trolo of someone whose whereabouts were unknown.He asked for a room, and the little brother enthusiastically picked up cleaning tools like a broom and took him over to clean up the room by the way. Obviously, he also worked part-time as a cleaner.

Trolo watched the little brother finish cleaning with a smile, picked out a banknote with a denomination that would not arouse suspicion, and handed it over with a smile. "Brother, let me ask you something. Have any private shuttles come here recently?" He first wanted to know whether Alderaan would land here, and second, he wondered how to get a flying machine. shuttle.Pity him for being a dignified young master who wants to do some sneaky things here.

The little brother stared at the banknote, frowning and thinking, this person could not be a smuggler.

"Look, didn't I meet robbers halfway? They saw that I was worthless and were busy getting away, so they threw me here. I was thinking about how to get back."

Dude seems to believe it. "Aircraft, we really don't have any here recently. We have been fighting here for several years, and no serious businessman dares to come to us. It is miserable enough for you to be thrown here. I guess it will take a few years before anyone comes. Bar."

As he said that, he looked at Trolo suspiciously, and asked, "Don't you have any family members? They should come to you, right? Just wait, you can still receive a little signal here occasionally. By the way, I It's called Andrew Langk, you can come to me if you have anything to do. Don't worry, I'm not a black shop here."

Trolo's smile almost froze on his face. With this damned surname, he thought of the duke who was exiled, and his place of exile seemed to be here.

"What's the matter?" Andrew saw the guest's smile was a little weird.

"It's nothing, I was thinking that ordinary black shops would not call themselves black shops, right? You are so humorous, does your family live here?" Trolo also greeted his family members politely.

At this moment, Andrew showed a lonely expression on his face. "This place was ransacked by the federal army a few years ago. They all died. I was rescued by the imperial army." He saluted and muttered, "Thank you, Your Majesty Alderaan."

Trolo couldn't help being a little amused, thinking to himself, maybe you and Alderaan can be his uncle or grandfather if you line up your seniority properly?

After Andrew left, Trolo got out his equipment and tried to locate it, but no signal was received.He sighed, and sent a signal as agreed between him and Jiang Xuanxuan.He knew that Jiang Xuanxuan might have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to find him and calmly send rescue, and he had to rely on himself to find Alderaan and get out of here.

The army has been here, so there should be some wreckage left. His eyes lit up. He can try to repair it and see if there are any usable materials.

☆, Boundary ([-])

When Andrew was squatting at the door with a bowl to eat dinner, he saw Troro coming back with a pile of metal debris, and his eyeballs almost fell into the bowl in shock. "I...we don't collect trash here."

Trolo stared blankly at his bowl, "Any more?".So the two happily ate dinner together.

"You have an injury on your hand, do you want me to find some medicine for you?" Andrew got out of the medicine box from a dusty corner, and sterilized him and wrapped him in gauze. "Why are you picking up these things? There are many in the wasteland, and no one wants them."

"It can be used as an aircraft, a mech or something." Trolo's wound was so painful that tears were about to come out from the wound. The medicine here is really special, and his hand twitched unconsciously.

"Mecha? I haven't been to school, and I don't understand." Andrew smiled innocently. "You are afraid of pain."

Trolo found a piece of paper and wrote down a series of numbers, "When I go back, I will wait for this number. If you want to go to school, I can help you. Thank you for helping me heal my injuries."

After a few days, Troro's shuttle finally came up with one, and it's okay to make do with it.

Andrew has watched Troro study these things for the past few days, and he is also full of interest in this. He kept asking questions, and felt very sad to see Troro leaving.

"Young people must have dreams, and for the glory of the empire, come on!" Trolo patted him on the shoulder in an old-fashioned way, and said goodbye to him. "I am leaving, bye."

Although there was no signal, there was always an unexplained confidence and firmness in Trolo's heart. Nothing would happen to Alderaan, and he would definitely find His Majesty.

Trolo controls the shuttle that swings left and right to shuttle between the planets with difficulty. This kind of aircraft without a main system not only cannot add a jump algorithm, but even the fuel tank cannot be well controlled, and it keeps leaking.He could barely find a planet that seemed safer to land on.But the self-made flying shuttle didn't want to cooperate, and suddenly lost control, a flick of its tail threw the crumbling fuel tank out, and then fell straight to the ground under the action of the gravity of a certain planet.

Seeing that it was about to hit a building, Troro tried his best to thump the damned shuttle twice. It actually took off on the ground, jumped forward for 200 meters, and then hit the ground heavily.

Trolo, wearing a mech, crawled out from under the ruins in disgrace, and kicked the pile of wreckage angrily.When I turned my head, I realized that the surroundings were surrounded by aborigines who wanted to step forward but dared not approach.He smiled awkwardly, "I'll pay for that... what I broke."

Those people whispered some dialects, and their eyes glanced at Trolo, which made him feel scared.Finally they sent a young man up to negotiate with him.Probably this young man is one of the few people who can speak a common language here.

The young man reported the price of the damaged items, and Trolo sounded a little toothache. Is the price of this broken place so high?But after all, I made a mistake first, so I can only compensate according to the price.After receiving the money, everyone looked at him differently. At first glance, he was a rich young master, and his body was probably sub-female. Several men had green eyes, and they planned to keep him.

Trolo thought that he would not be able to get out for a while, touched the mecha that was automatically turned into a particle gun, and thought to have a meal first, and then study how to restore this pile of junk.Then he followed the young man back.

Before he reached the young man's home, he saw His Majesty Alderaan, whom he had been looking for for a long time, sitting on the balcony of a certain house, lazily basking in the sun, and holding a glass of unknown drink in his hand.The moment he looked up, he found Alderaan looking down at him.There was a man next to him who was always envious. He had a lot of status here, and wanted to take the opportunity to drag the child home. Before he reached out to grab Trolo, Alderaan rolled over from the balcony and hugged Trolo. Rollo.

"Easy!" Trolo protested dissatisfied.Everyone stared dumbfounded at the strange child struggling in the arms of the man who had arrived before.

Alderaan explained a few words to these people in the local dialect, and by the way glared at the man before him. Everyone understood and dispersed.

"How did you find this place?" Alderaan took him back to the house where he lived now and made him a glass of the unknown liquid he drank before. "It's delicious, try it, why did your hand hurt?"

Trolo wanted to reach out to pick it up, but when he asked, he quickly put his hands behind his back. "After I escaped to the W-436 galaxy, I landed on a certain planet. Well, I accidentally got injured while modifying the mech. It was an accident to come here." Trolo replied with a smile.

Alderaan nodded his head: "You're still laughing, didn't you hear me when I asked Kerida to tell you to stay in Bitter Star?"

"Ah? Kreida was seriously injured and fell into a coma. I heard the recording and knew that you were attacked by the Zerg. Am I worried about you?" Trolo was a little aggrieved.

Audran held him in his arms: "I am very happy that you can come, but I love you more."

Trolo pushed him away with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days? If I didn't have the location authority, I wouldn't be able to find you at all. Why don't you come back when you're fine."

Alderaan's expression was a little dignified for a moment. "I was blown up on the royal starship, and I didn't bring many guards with me. I could deal with this kind of sneak attack, but when I encountered the Zerg, all the members were scattered by the Zerg before they could react in time. Star There was my personal warship in the ship, and I only managed to salvage the Terka."

"What about the others?" Troro imagined the chaos of the situation.

"He was attacked by the Zerg, and he is still lying on the bed. Although he has called for a doctor, his condition is not very good." Audran said regretfully. "I was going back to Capital Star, but later I found out that my battleship was corroded by the Zerg. Although it is not big, it is a bit troublesome. I will temporarily repair it here."

"Just say you can't do without me, take me to see Mr. Chief of Guards first, poor Derka." Trolo thought that luckily his hand was injured, Andrew was worried, and prepared a lot of medicine for himself, now he can watch See if I can help.

Terka is conscious, but her legs are corroded a bit.Trolo took a look and gave him a little potion, "The octopus venom is extremely corrosive, but its quantity is rare, and it shouldn't live here." He patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "This poor gentleman, don't worry, although it hurts, the doctor has already cut off the muscle tissue with venom, and now it's just a little bit of infection, when you return to Capital Star, the medical treatment there will help you cut off your leg. It was restored." Hearing these words again, Terka grinned even more, remembering the pain of cutting the flesh.

Afraid of irritating him again, Alderaan hurriedly took Trolo away.Thinking of those missing guards, Trolo couldn't help but feel a little sad. "This accident was designed by some people in the empire. It would be difficult for them to sneak attack, collude with the Zerg, and even get these Zerg who didn't live here." Trolo smiled sarcastically.

☆, Boundary ([-])

"I've been idle for the past few days. I sorted out my thoughts, and I probably know who did it and what their purpose is. I think if the person they are looking for really exists, it should be here. Nearby." Alderaan analyzed calmly.

"Why don't you repair your battleship when you have this time? Is your mech class for nothing?" Trolo felt heartbroken when he thought of Alderaan being forced to stay here for so long because of the damage to the battleship. It's not so much to do if it's done early.

To cover up his embarrassment, Alderaan coughed twice: "Isn't it a little troublesome? Now that you're here, don't you just come to show your talents, genius mecha master, Mr. Trolo?"

Trolo chuckled twice. "Although it's easy to fix, I'm actually not very good at handling these corrosive liquids. I should let the pharmacist come. I'll go over and study it, and you stop there."

Audran held him back, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, take your time. It's just to let Capital Star make a fuss, so I can go back and deal with it. I can also wait for the person they are looking for."

"Maybe I have already found it? Is my luck so amazing?"

Alderaan looked at him with a smile, and Trolo told him everything about Andrew.

"Perhaps. Although judging from these clues, it is not certain that he is a descendant of the royal family, but I hope he is." Alderaan nodded. "Knowing is better than not knowing."

It was probably because Alderaan used some method when he came here. When Trolo went out with him the next day, he found that other people were trembling and looked at them with indescribable eyes. "What did you do to them?" Trolo couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart.

"It's nothing serious, I bought a suite for Derka to recuperate, and taught those who wanted to harass us a lesson." Audran said lightly, "Who knew they would be so timid."

"I think I can imagine it." Trolo looked at him a little sadly, thinking, wake up, Your Majesty, how could you do such a violent thing.But considering that they really seemed unable to do other things, they deliberately walked slowly and hid behind Alderaan so that he could cover his mouth and smile.

When he saw His Majesty's Falcon battleship, he couldn't laugh immediately. "You call such a big hole a small trouble? And there is more than one! Oh my god, it's a good battleship, I guess its neural network will be paralyzed at this moment. This is Master Zhou Yi's masterpiece, tsk tsk tsk." It wasn't that there were still unknown liquids remaining on the edges of the holes, Trolo wanted to cry with the falcon in his arms.

"Is it so serious?" Alderaan was a little shocked, but not flustered. "Don't fix it if you can't fix it. I can contact the Federation when I go back. There seems to be a signal from the Federation here."

"Every mecha and battleship system has the signature of the chief engineer. This level of overhaul requires repairing its original system. I don't have permission and I can't move it." Trolo touched his smooth fuselage , I feel very sad. "I'll see if I can fix what can be repaired first, and then I'll drag it back." He looked at Alderaan sympathetically: "You ruined Master Zhou's favorite mech like this, I reckon he'll spit on you and swear he'll never make a mech for Alderaan again."

Alderaine's face was a little dark, and he raised his forehead and said, "So it's a little troublesome? Please, this gentleman, can you say a few words less." After speaking, he recalled with a sad face, "I clearly remember that he used to After the mandrill that was also given to my father was destroyed, he spit at my father regardless of etiquette, but he still sent a new battleship to my father after he swore a poisonous oath. Although the old man has a weird personality But my heart is very soft. My father lost his men and warships on his last expedition. When he gave me the Falcon, he said that this was his last warship. It was originally intended for my father, but now it can only be given to me. , He really won’t develop warships in the future.”

"Mr. Zhou doesn't want you to make the same mistakes again. He has been taking care of the students for the past few years, and he has lived quite leisurely, which may not be a good thing." Trolo comforted him.He also smiled to himself, "I know about Mr. Zhou because I have been studying with him before going to school. His greatest wish is to repair the mandrill, and I have been helping him find a way. Later, Once I coaxed him to grant me permission, and accidentally disassembled all his mandrills into parts, he drove me to school heartbroken, and he also..." Before he finished speaking, Trolo thought to himself He laughed out loud and wiped away his tears. "The teacher has always been an interesting person. It is also because I have dismantled his warship, and I understand the style of his work. As long as I have permission, I can try to restore it."

The metal materials of each part of the battleship are different, and the degree of corrosion is also different. He needs to remove the venom first. "It would be nice if I brought Zhou Wen here." He shook his head, asked Alderaan to take out his miniature mecha, fiddled with it, and sent a signal. "I added a special signal to your mecha. It travels faster and is easier to locate. It will continue to send out signals in the past few days. Just wait for Zhou Wen to come to us."

"That's how you found me?" Alderaan looked down at Troro's research mecha.

Trolo snorted. "Who would have thought that something like this would happen to you? It was originally set to be posted every other week to avoid being taken advantage of by those who are interested. I also forgot to add it in the manual." He turned the mecha in his hand and said seriously: "I found You rely on fate."

Hearing these words, Alderaine looked at Trolo's pale lips, and couldn't help lowering his head to kiss them.Troro interrupted at an inopportune moment. "I am a teacher of Master Zhou Yi, and I don't want you to go to the battlefield frequently. If my mecha is scrapped, I will not be as simple as spitting. Here, I will return it to you." Trolo deliberately talked to Ode Lanla is far away.It's dangerous, he thought, Alderaan is too good-looking, no, Trolo, you have to hold on, you are the one who wants to be the head of the house.

There was a trace of disappointment in Alderaine's eyes, but it was fleeting: "Then what do you want to do to me?" He quietly moved a step closer as he spoke.

"Uh, it will cut off your money." Trolo said casually, looking a little nervous at the dangerous distance.

"Why don't you give me pocket money?" There was also a trace of tension in Audran's words.

"What are you thinking about all day long?" Trolo calmed down, feeling that he had been molested, and thought it was necessary to give himself momentum: "Your Majesty, don't forget that the production lines of many mech weapons in the empire now use All of them are my design drawings, I have authority over those system networks, if you don’t want the army to be paralyzed, please listen to me.”

Alderaan was angry and funny, and stretched out his hand to pinch Trolo's face. "Don't talk nonsense, misfortune comes from your mouth. Well, I'm afraid, you can do it."

☆, the capital ([-])

Anyway, this falcon can't be repaired anymore, the two of them can only wander around freely, it's a trip right now.I have to say that the natural scenery here is quite good. Compared with the high-rise buildings of Capital Star and the dust of Bitter Star, the quiet environment and lush vegetation here make this planet a bit more delicate.

"Does this planet have a name? Isn't it numbered?" Trolo asked curiously.

"There is no official name, but the locals call her Yaya Star. Yaya means beautiful and lovely in the local dialect."

The two look at the rolling hills in the distance, and the towering mountains in the distance, the tops of which are still covered with snow