Infamous system

In the huge star field map of the Milky Way suspended in mid-air, one after another of the dead stars glowed again, and the number of wise men in white robes on the side elders' bench was also increasing day by day.

As the reputation of the "savior" became more and more famous, more and more people joined the humble camp.But not everyone firmly believes that the "Savior" can re-light the galaxy and let them all return to the happy and stable life in the past. What most people in exile across the interstellar yearn for is just to have a place to stay.

Compared with the federal government that can only ruthlessly exploit, and other powers that have no foundation in the galaxy, it is the best choice for these people to join the "savior" camp.

"My lord, the Federation has failed several times in wooing, and it is now busy building a military fortress on our border, outside the Guhe star field." The man with the scar has now been promoted to the Minister of Intelligence, and he holds a document marked 'Top Secret' in his hand. File, report to the savior of the upper seat.

Shen Bo was wearing the general uniform of the old empire, with one hand resting on the smooth armrest of the seat, his bony fingers tapping the mask on his head.The sun emblem of the old empire hangs behind his head, the main part is drawn in black, and the periphery is outlined in gold in a radiant style.

The large emblem of the empire never sets the sun, combined with Shen Bo's majesty cultivated in a high position for a long time, gives people a strong sense of oppression.

The man with the scar stopped three steps away from Shen Bo, buried his head lower, stretched his hands forward, and presented the document to Shen Bo.I haven't seen you for a while, and the majesty of the savior has grown even stronger.

"Is this their troop deployment?" Shen Bo sat up straight, took the document and looked through it carefully.

He was a little puzzled. When will the intelligence agency on his side be able to detect such secrets?And all the above information, after Shen Bo's rough estimation, is all in line with reality.

The man with the scar raised his head, his eyes were a bit embarrassed, he struggled a bit, and he chose to take out the paper letter with the stardust pattern printed on it from his arms, and said courageously: "This is the letter from the highest executive officer of the Federation. Ma'am, let the subordinates hand it over to the adults."

Shen Bo hadn't heard about Parthia for a long time, he was a little stunned when he heard that, he reached out and took the letter paper and unfolded it.

Facing the entire piece of paper, Shen Bo was physically uncomfortable with the adoration, infatuation, and confession, both inside and outside the words.It is obviously the two parties that are hostile, but Parthia actually called herself the "Dawn of Humanity" in his heart in the letter, which is really ridiculous in the world.

What would Parthia think if he knew that the "savior" who never showed his face was the former imperial God of War whom he persuaded to die a few years ago?

Shen Bo sneered.

Shen Bo really can't understand the things done by people who are shameless and disregarding human relations.

Is the information sent here a bargaining chip for Parthia to confess?Or is it a stepping stone to join your own camp?

In any case, since Parthia gave him the information on the deployment of troops, Shen Bo didn't mind giving him a big gift in return.

Shen Bo thought for a while, wrote a letter to Parthia, and asked the Minister of Intelligence to send it back to Parthia.

After the man with the scar put away the letter and left, Shen Bo put on a nasty smile on his lips.

556 saw the contents of the reply letter, it had its own prejudice against Parthia, and naturally hoped that he would be as miserable as possible, so he smirked along with Shen Bo. 556 smiled and joked: "You are good or bad, you deserve to be the No. 1 villain trainee."

At any rate, I have experienced two worlds. Shen Bo's current state is much more relaxed than when he started the task. What's more, Shen Bo is about to resign and leave. Why not make the last task more interesting?

Shen Bo is very interested in smashing the Parthian disguise.

Since you are a dirty and dirty person, don't wear white clothes and make a white moonlight persona.

Shen Bo threw the letter from Partiya on the desk in front of him, without looking at it again.

But there is no need to throw away this letter for the time being, it would be good to take it back to tease His Highness the Prince.

Speaking of which, Jian Chong didn't know what he was busy these days, since the news came from the Federation that troops were stationed on the border, he didn't come to the office very often.

The deep thought didn't last long, and the people below brought up some documents to be processed, so he had no choice but to turn his head and get busy with his work.

After an extra hour of work, Shen Bo was able to handle today's affairs.

He was walking back, holding the letter in his hand, with a smile on his lips, and walked quickly through the castle corridor.

A waitress rushed to Shen Bo and shouted in panic, "My lord, Secretary-General Chong has passed out!"

Although they don't understand the relationship between your lord and the secretary-general, everyone thinks that they are very close. When something happens, the maid's first thought is to inform the savior.

"Take me there quickly," Shen Bo followed behind the trotting maid, quickened his pace, and asked with worried eyes, "Did you call the doctor?"

"Called, the doctor said the situation is not very good." The waitress looked nervous. She was selected from the refugee pile, and she had never seen any high-ranking officials and nobles. , will not end well.

Although she heard that the two adults in the castle were easy to get along with, she was still very afraid.

Shen Bo frowned, did not urge the maid who was about to cry, and quickly followed her to the room where Jian Chong was.

The two walked to the door of Jian Chong's room.A group of doctors closed the door and were discussing the treatment plan in low voices outside.

"My lord." The doctors around the door saluted Shen Bo.

Shen Bo respected these talented people very much, he bowed his head in return.Then he asked in a worried tone: "How is the situation now?"

This group of doctors looked at each other, and I looked at you. Few of them dared to tell the diagnosis results. They finally focused their attention on a small old man in the center of the crowd.

The old man was well-informed, boldly took a step forward, and answered the deep question aloud: "Multiple internal organs of Secretary-General Chong's body are failing, and his brain is exhausted. With the Secretary-General's current body, He can’t recover his mental power on his own. We can only try to inject him with mental power recovery medicine first to help him recover his mental power. As for the organ failure caused by excessive radiation, the few of us are not sure of the cure, so we can only support the Secretary-General with medicine first. body of."

The old man's voice changed from sonorous and forceful to guilty. After all, they all depended on the "Savior" to live. In the end, they couldn't even cure those who were very close to him. It was a bit ashamed.

After listening to the doctor's words, Shen Bo didn't say much. After thanking the doctors, he let the group of people leave.He waved away the attendants waiting around, and entered Jian Chong's room alone.

Shen Bo had seen Jian Chong's physical condition from 556's diagnosis report before, and Shen Bo knew about Jian Chong's persistent organ failure.

But Shen Bo had doubts. He walked to the bed, leaned over to look at Jian Chong who was sleeping on the bed, and murmured: "Why are you overdrawing your mental strength? Little fool."

From Jian Chong's rosy and healthy appearance, Shen Bo couldn't tell that the person sleeping on the bed was already in decline.

Shen Bo put the letter in his hand on the cabinet next to Jian Chong's bed, stretched out one hand to hold Jian Chong's hypothermic palm, and helped him tidy up the scattered paper on the pillow with the other hand. Blonde soft hair.

Shen Bo caressed Jian Chong's supple golden shoulder-length short hair, and felt something was wrong with his hands. He was surprised to find that Jian Chong, who had always cared for his hair, began to dry out and split at the end.

This is one of the signs that when the human body is weak, the vitality is going to be exhausted.

Shen Bo stared at the handful of pale golden hair in his hand, seeing the hair becoming lighter in color and gradually withered and yellow, feeling a little anxious in his heart, he had to speed up his plan, Jian Chong's body couldn't afford to wait anymore.

Jian Chong was in a coma for a long time this time, and he didn't wake up until Shen Bo went to the battlefield.

Before Shen Bo left, he came to Jian Chong's comatose room in his battle armor, took a last look at him, and took away the letter and the space button containing the mecha Landis.

There are some things that there is no need for Jian Chong to know.

"My lord, the federal military fortress of the Guhe star field is ahead. Parthia has destroyed the fortifications in the southeast direction, and now it is an empty shell..."

The man with the scar stood behind Shen Bo, constantly reporting the situation on the front line.

The two stood in front of a large porthole, looking at the Guhe star field through the one-way visible porthole.

In the red-brown Guhe star field, several stars are still burning with the afterglow of life. It is a rare star field in the Milky Way that maintains its original appearance.

At the edge of the star field is a federal battle fleet arranged in a fan shape, and behind the fleet is a space fortress of the same color as the Drum He star field.The style of the space castle is like two ancient towers, connected by a transparent track in the middle.

The Federation's battle fleet was loaded with a sufficient amount of ammunition, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the direction of the sinking fleet.

Both sides are poised to go.

Scar Man received a text message with garbled codes on his communicator. This garbled codes are an information encryption method of his own camp.He quickly translated this sentence, and then urged Shen Bo with a happy face: "My lord, Parthia said that his side is ready, and now is a good time to go out."

"Wait a little longer." Shen Bo walked down from the porthole stand, he became interested in the signal flare fired from the starry sky outside the window behind him.Shen Bo paced slowly, walking towards the highest seat in the command ship.

On Scar Man's communicator, Parthia's text messages came one after another, one more urgent than the other. Scar Man followed behind Shen Bo, and kept reporting the contents of these text messages to Shen Bo.

But Shen Bo just waved his hand behind him, signaling the man with the scar to ignore Parthia.

Shen Bo was walking with his back turned, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.Partiya is in a hurry, but Shen Bo is not in a hurry, the good show is about to begin.

Parthia was hiding in the fortifications on the southeast side of the space fortress. He had long seen that the Federation, which was constantly fighting internally, would lose this battle.It's better to take refuge in the future king of the galaxy first, not to mention that the adult has god-like abilities.

Thinking of the scene where the lord lit up the stars, Partiya's heart was filled with enthusiasm. The savior is so charming.

"Only someone like me is worthy of your lord." Parthia's slender hands were tightly grasped. He thought he was very capable of controlling men. Some means, but it does not prevent Partia from eventually becoming the wife of the Lord of the Galaxy, the moonlight in the hearts of the people of the Federation.

Although the group of untouchables under his hand are uprising and rebelling everywhere, Partiya believes that he will forgive them generously after becoming the wife of the new king of the galaxy.

Thinking of the beautiful days to come, Partiya smiled triumphantly, as if she saw the scene where she took off the mask for the savior with her own hands, and then walked into the palace of marriage hand in hand with him.

Now I am waiting for the savior to send someone to attack this weak fortress and save myself from this sea of ​​suffering.

"Tia? Why are you here?"