interstellar fairy tale

Time flies, and the short ten-day holiday is over.Students at the Madoff Military Academy began to return to school one after another.Shang Ping walked back to the dormitory with his luggage, and the pupil recognition device automatically scanned his right eye, and then made an unpleasant sound, and the smart lock was unlocked.

All the students of Madoff Military Academy adopt a dormitory system, which is different from the single-room dormitory for senior students. Shangping still lives in a three-person dormitory. Apply for a single dormitory.For Shang Ping, who has always been below the pass line in shooting and close combat, the single dormitory is undoubtedly a beautiful fantasy.

After stuffing the luggage he brought back into the locker, Shangping turned on the smart computer next to the bed, and began to inquire about his final test results for the first half of the semester and the course schedule for the second half of the semester.If possible, he really wants to delete the shooting class and close combat class from the compulsory options-it is not impossible, as long as he finds a way to hack the main control brain of the academy, the price will be to kill him for decades to come. He dedicated his entire life to Mars's prison where smart criminals are held. Oh, he is not yet an adult, so he should be sent to a juvenile detention center.

While thinking wildly, he made the final test report card into an electronic file, which needs to be sent to his guardian, and at the same time, it should be filed in the college.Perhaps out of confidence in the students, the college never sends the transcripts past the students to their parents. This is also a way to cultivate students' discipline or sense of responsibility.

After pressing the send button, Shang Ping leaned back in his chair, suddenly feeling a little empty.Colonel Edgar, the adopter, would not interfere too much with Shang Ping’s life. The only time when Shang Ping hesitated because of uncertainty on the eve of entering the Madoff Military Academy, Colonel Edgar would not reach his waist. Putting the black-haired boy on his shoulders, he pointed to the stars in the sky and said, "Honey, do you see those? That's the dream of all Mars boys! You are no exception!"

dream?

Shang Ping looked up at the sky, followed the shining gems in the sky, as if he himself had become one of them, floating in the infinite darkness of the universe.

At that moment, Shang Ping was confused, with some kind of inexplicable intoxication and fascination, he seemed to understand what the dream that Colonel Edgar said represented.

It is the desire to conquer and the strong thirst for knowledge in human nature, and it will never disappear from the bones no matter how tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years pass.Even myself who has the memory of two lifetimes is not exempt.

"Shang Ping, what are you in a daze for?" John opened the door and walked in, patting Shang Ping on the back, "Have you forgotten the 'principal's speech' in the auditorium? If you are late, you will get into trouble."

"Principal's lecture? It should be the opening ceremony."

"whatever!"

John pulled Shang Ping up, grabbed Shang Ping's collar badge and handed it to him, "It's just a short vacation for ten days, what kind of opening ceremony is held, Principal Gus has completely implemented the bureaucratic style in the government in the Madoff Military Academy Had Madoff White found out, the great soldier might have jumped out of his grave and broken Gus' neck."

Bureaucracy?

While arranging his collar in front of the mirror, Shang Ping raised one eyebrow. He was really surprised to hear this word from John.

When the two rushed to the auditorium, the ceremony had not yet started, and the students of each school year had already started to line up in order.John pulled Shang Ping to find the team of co-students, and he saw a few familiar faces, "Hi, Joseph, I haven't seen you in ten days, you seem to have gained weight again. Zhou Ting, have you cut your hair? Oh, the popular 'princess' of the school year , how can you give up that beautiful hair?"

"To shut up!"

Without waiting for Joseph and Zhou Ting to get angry, Shang Ping punched John in the stomach, successfully sealing his hateful mouth.

"Hey, Joseph, Zhou Ting, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"No." Zhou Ting patted Shang Ping's shoulder with a smile. His slender eyebrows and eyes should have been a gentle smile, but with a hint of sharpness. He squinted at John who was rubbing his stomach, "You teach Well done, keep up the good work.”

Joseph lay on Zhou Ting's shoulder, winked at Shang Ping, "I second."

"Go away, fat man."

"Zhou, why are you just like that boy John..."

Shang Ping sighed helplessly. Is he so like the owner of John, a large dog?It's fine if Uncle Edgar is joking, no matter how friends think so.

"Shang Ping?"

"kindness?"

"At one o'clock in front of the right, there is a dangerous object approaching!"

"what!"

Shang Ping didn't want to pay attention to John's nonsense, but the next moment his surroundings became strangely quiet. A tall boy walked up to him and stood still. Legs, black Madoff Military Academy uniform, collar and epaulets exuding scorching brilliance, Shang Ping raised his head, and couldn't help squinting his eyes, brilliant blond hair, like the most blazing sun, would burn people's eyes, under the blond hair, is A pair of emerald green eyes, deep and clear.There was a cold aura about this boy that could not be ignored.

Austin South?

Muse Galaxy | Federation of Planetary Free Cities

Different from the Republic of Seth and the military regime of Mars, the people living in the Federation of Free Cities on Planet γ advocate hedonism. This does not mean that their lives are decadent. It's not lagging behind, it's just that people here prefer wine, food, beauties and a comfortable life to occupying more colonial planets.Based on the quarterly transaction volume between Mars and Seth on the free market of planet γ, the tax revenue is enough to support the luxury life of the entire planet γ.No wonder the Mars people mock the people of the Federation of Free Cities as a bunch of lazy drunks and parasites.

The highest right representative on planet γ is the chairman of the City Federation. The first chairman was Greta South, and then Greta South’s son and grandson continued for three generations. After Greta’s grandson stepped down, the chairman of the Free Cities Federation began. The selection of various cities has developed to the present, and this position has become a seat that the city owners of each city take turns to replace. However, in addition to the superficial symbolic meaning, the power of the city federation chairman is enough to make the city owners of the city covet.

Pricing power and taxation alone can make these natural businessmen fight to the death.

The current President of the Federation of Free Cities is Zener Joe.This beautiful woman with a masculine name and personality, just like Greta South, the founder of the Federation of Free Cities, has dexterous political skills and a keen instinct for interests.And with all this comes terrible greed.These greeds made her dissatisfied with the current status of the γ planet, planning to recapture the original glory of the γ planet in the Muse galaxy.

She doesn't mind selling her soul to the devil for this greedy purpose.

As a born businessman, what is not to sell?

Zena Qiao was sitting on the luxurious sofa, swaying the fine wine in the crystal glass, her plump red lips curled up in satisfaction. Opposite her was a man with almost transparent white skin.With light-colored hair and eyes, and tightly pursed lips, the man's appearance is very handsome, but he is fundamentally different from the humans in the Muse galaxy.With just one glance, one can tell that this man doesn't belong to any planet in the Muse galaxy at all.Even the Federation of Free Cities, which claims to be an interstellar free market, can't find anyone similar to him.

"Then," the man looked at Zener, his voice was as cold as a machine, "as a party to the transaction, we have fully expressed our sincerity."

"of course."

Zena Qiao smiled even more happily, and drank the fine wine in the glass. "The Fourth Fleet of the Republic of Seth is enough to express your sincerity. Correspondingly, I will also express my sincerity."

Pressing the button at hand, a plump woman with gray hair walked in holding a beautifully decorated box.The moment he saw the box, an imperceptible eagerness flashed in the man's eyes.

"Mr. Novi, this is a small part of the transaction. The other part has already been loaded on the merchant ship, and the merchant ship can set off at any time."

Zener pushed the box in front of the man. Inside the box was a special ore unique to the Muse galaxy. For humans in the Muse galaxy, this kind of ore was not surprising. However, for Novi and the huge empire he represented behind him It is said that this kind of ore can replace the existence of existing energy sources.As long as a small piece, after special treatment, is enough to support a battleship across the entire universe.

The Golden Empire behind Novi has the power to sweep the universe, but the depletion of energy is a thorny problem they face. For a long time, this kind of trouble has restricted their pace. By chance, Novi in On a frontier planet, I met a businessman from the Muse galaxy. At that time, his merchant ship was lost in the vast cosmic planet because he broke away from the fleet. When he was dying, he encountered Novi.The merchant carried this kind of ore on his body, which was a souvenir he brought from his hometown.From the mouth of the merchant, Novi knew where the ore was produced and the location of the Muse planet...

To his surprise, no one in this galaxy seemed to have discovered the function of this ore.

Novi carefully put away the box, looked at Zener who thought he had made a good deal, with a mocking arc on his mouth, stupid woman.