interstellar fairy tale

The 670th Bahuoxing Star of the Golden Empire, Shangdu

The stalemate meeting was interrupted by a sudden video. On the main screen of the meeting room of the Governor's Mansion, the figure of the new emperor Soran Edrich was transmitted.Even without the consent of the receiving party, His Majesty the Emperor appeared in front of the decision-makers of Shangdu.

Instead of the luxurious emperor's dress, he replaced it with the military uniform of the commander-in-chief of the space fleet that has been passed down by the empire for thousands of years. The straight silver top was coiled with gorgeous golden patterns, and his slender and straight legs were wrapped in knee-length black boots. Her hair is as smooth and dazzling as dotted with stars, and her peerless and elegant smile properly shows the fine tradition and upbringing of the Edrich family. Her blue eyes, however, contain a storm like thousand years of ice.

Soran Aldrich is a born emperor, whether it is his subjects or enemies, no matter whether he is praising the imperial power or pursuing the freedom under the rule of a huge empire, no matter who he is, he has to admit that this king who is as beautiful as a creation god Young people themselves are a contradictory body that coexists with brilliance and evil.

In the meeting room, there was complete silence for a few seconds, silence, silence, whether it was fortunate to witness it during the time of Prince Solan Edrich, or never saw the emperor himself, at this moment he couldn't help but hold his breath .Until the voice of Soran Edrich comes out from the main screen, like the music from crystal strikes, it penetrates people's hearts, like the legendary devil who deceives the world, his believers will do their best to dedicate the entire universe to His feet until the last drop of blood flowed.

"...a terrible man..."

The dark-haired governor had dark eyes, clasped his hands powerfully, leaned against the bench, and had a straight back, still maintaining the strict military habits.

"Hello, Your Excellency Governor, is this the first time we have met? It is a pity to meet under such circumstances."

Soran Aldrich's voice still flows slowly in the room, stimulating the eardrums of the listener with an unhurried tone, but what he said is like an invisible bomb, swearing that the handsome dictator will not take it easy slow brutal determination.

"I hereby declare that the 670th Bahuoxing planet in the empire will immediately give up its arms, open the planetary channel, accept the imperial fleet into reorganization, and declare it to be under the administrative control of the empire. Any attempt to continue the independent regime of the Huoxing star and move the Huxing star out of the empire's rule. The family or the conspirators will be treated as rebels and will receive the most severe sanctions from the empire! The deadline for receiving the planet is ten o'clock in the morning tomorrow. After that, the imperial fleet will enter by force. Of course, as the emperor of the empire, I am not I hope that the bloodshed will happen, but I hope you will bear in mind that the rebels who want to divide the empire's territory and seek independence will not get good persuasion and rational actions, and they will definitely suffer the most severe punishment! Only the lessons of blood can Hold the insurgents accountable for everything!"

When the image of Soran Aldrich disappeared from the main screen, everyone at the meeting felt as if their hearts were about to jump out of their chests. The intense shock and muffled pain made everyone realize that for a minute, they were almost Hold your breath.

"No persuasion? No persuasion? Not even any dispatch of personnel to negotiate?"

After a brief silence, the conference room fell into chaos again.Everyone in the meeting, the oldest one, had experienced the war in Heine II's time, the huge black fleet, the seemingly indestructible planets, and the remains of battleships that were silently stained red with blood in the universe.

Heine II was a promising monarch, but occasionally he had untimely indecision. When more than half of the fleet was damaged, under the pressure of the old-fashioned nobles who controlled the military power at that time, he took the initiative to withdraw the remaining warships and gave up the victory that was almost at hand.Among those who put pressure on the emperor at that time were the Giovanna family.Perhaps, as Soran Edrich said, these old-fashioned nobles corrupted by wine and money should have been swept into the dust of history long ago.

If Heine II had seen through the sternness of the planetary fleet at that time and the voice of surrender that the governor suppressed some people at that time, and could have resisted the pressure of the old-fashioned nobles, perhaps the 670th Bahuo planet had already changed its name at this moment.

Now, after nearly a hundred years of recuperation, the broken planet and fleet, disguised as a merchant ship, have become stronger again, but their enemy has been replaced by the more cold-blooded and powerful Solan II. From the governor down, after hearing Solan After Edrich's words like a declaration of war, an ominous premonition arose in his heart at the same time.However, he no longer has the slightest complaint about the governor's strong request that all ships return to planetary defense.

"Everyone," the black-haired governor's voice was not loud, but it made the noisy conference room fall into silence for an instant, "I don't want to say anything more, there are only two roads before us at this moment, or surrender, surrender all Everything is given to the emperor of the empire, waiting for the dictator's pardon or massacre as a rebel—perhaps the latter is more likely, after all, everyone must have heard of the new emperor's reputation. The second way, there is only one word, fight! Fight to death, or win."

The Governor's words were like a boulder thrown into the already boiling water, splashing even bigger waves.

surrender?Or fight?

To die or to win?

For a moment, a variety of thoughts flashed through everyone's minds at the same time, and finally froze.

"Then, everyone, let's make a statement..."

Outside the command center of the Shangdu Fleet, small communication spaceships from different fleets were constantly taking off and landing. People wearing different clothes and speaking various languages ​​were in a hurry. There were even a few people wearing robes that clearly represented the status of merchants, wearing golden lights shining jewelry.The only thing that can prove that they are soldiers is the sharp aura and the bloody sharpness released from their bodies that are very different from those of merchants.However, this temperament makes them more like interstellar pirates galloping in the universe than soldiers.

In fact, some of them do make a living doing it.However, after receiving the emergency call-up order, he immediately returned to Shangdu.

Shang Ping hid in an alley opposite the command center, with black eyes, he looked at the busy command center without blinking.He felt at a loss for a moment. Although he had made up his mind not to stay out of it, what could he do now?

Go up there and say, hey man, I want to fight those Imperial bastards with you, so give me a one-man fighter, eh?

It's ridiculous to think about.

On the other hand, he escaped from the Security Bureau without authorization: Even if he was only a subject of investigation before, he is likely to be a wanted criminal at this moment.Scratching his hair angrily, Shang Ping found that he was completely helpless.Judging from the fact that the gunfire in the clone living area has stopped, those troublemakers have probably been wiped out. I don't know if there is El Fei Shangping among them, but it is obviously impossible to find them.

"so what should I do now?"

Shang Ping squatted down against the wall, but at the next moment his whole body was shaken, and he jumped forward suddenly, avoiding the direct laser beam. The opponent dodged, and then there was a rush of footsteps. It was too late for Shang Ping to run, so he stood up, and after a few rounds, his hands were clasped and pressed to the ground.

Shang Ping has never regretted it like this moment. Why did his results in close combat class always just fly low?

The door of the governor's conference room opened, and the participants filed out. The three screens in the conference room also went dark, leaving only the governor with black hair sitting there, with a serious expression on his face but a trace of relaxation.

As a result of the meeting, everyone chose to fight. Even if some were inclined to surrender, they chose to wait until after the First World War.

"Your Excellency, the guards have caught a suspicious person outside the Governor's Mansion!"

"kindness?"

The governor raised one eyebrow, looked at his secretary, and didn't understand this kind of news that should be reported to the chief of security, why did he come here to tell him?

"Actually..." The secretary's expression was a little strange, and he finally seemed to have made up his mind. He said in a voice that was obviously curious and gossipy, which was very inconsistent with his upright appearance: "Your Excellency, are you hiding that you are married? education facts?”

For a moment, the Governor's expression was visibly stiff, until he saw the boy locked in a small reception room at the moment, the Governor's eyes widened, he clenched his trembling hands, and let out a hoarse single from his throat sound.

The secretary looked at the Governor's expression and said in a low voice: "He didn't carry any lethal weapons on him, and he also denied that he was a spy, but he couldn't tell the purpose of this, what's even more ridiculous is that this boy didn't know that this is the Governor's Mansion! After the captain of the patrol team caught him, he was brought here directly, and before he had time to inform the security bureau, the director of the security bureau is still doing the aftermath in the clone living area."

"kindness."

The governor nodded and signaled to the secretary that there is no need to notify the Security Bureau for the time being, "I will deal with this matter."

"Yes."

"His origin, do you know his name?"

"According to his identification card information, his name is Shang Ping, Mars from the Muse galaxy, and a group of clones entered Shangdu as refugees, but those clones were the main culprits of the riots in Shangdu. He was also taken to the Security Bureau before, and he may have escaped privately..."

Shangping, Mars...

The governor's black eyes became even more gloomy, he took a step forward, and pushed open the door of the reception room.