interstellar fairy tale

In the dazzling white light, the huge hull was shattered by the particle cannon and turned into particles floating in the universe.The roar of the explosion, along with the wailing of the people whose hull was torn apart, thick dark red liquid floating among the metal fragments, this is a scene like hell...

In the confusion of consciousness, Elfy vaguely remembered Colonel George's unwilling eyes, the blood on the corner of the sweet mouth of the blonde girl in front of the communicator, everything was stained with a layer of dark red...

He should be dead, why can he still feel his heartbeat?

His eyes couldn't be opened as if they were stuck, and the darkness invaded again, and Elfy's consciousness was interrupted here.

In the experimental cabin, there are several glass cylinders arranged in a row. The cylinders are filled with a viscous, slippery and transparent liquid like oil. The liquid is soaked with several people with closed eyes and catheters all over their bodies. Their faces are lifeless and their skin Presenting a death-like blue-gray color, if it wasn't for the slow rise and fall of the chest, it could easily be considered as a completely dead person.

Apart from the mutilated brains, their limbs, limbs and even the entire torso were cloned from fragmented tissue cells.Relying on nutrient solution to ensure the slow beating of the heart, in a sense, they are indeed no different from the dead.

However, there is an anomaly in this

The virtual screens neatly arranged in the experimental cabin fluctuated at the same time, and wavy snowflakes began to appear on the screen. The monitor looked through the screen and looked at the person wrapped in the huge glass cylinder. It was unbelievable that this strong brain wave It turned out to be sent by this dilapidated brain.

"This matter should be reported to Marshal Novi!"

With excitement in the voice of the monitor, he and his colleagues high-fived each other, and eagerly switched on the communicator.

In the command cabin of the flagship of the Golden Empire Space Fleet, on the huge screen that occupies half of the dome, countless stars shine in the darkness.A man with long silver hair stood in front of the screen, wearing a traditional gold imperial military uniform, a white stiff coat with golden patterns coiled around it, trousers wrapping his straight legs, silver boots with the same gorgeous engraving on the heel pattern.Ice blue eyes, light red lips, almost transparent white skin, ice-like abstinence, but with the natural sense of superiority of a superior, two temperaments that should be contradictory coexist harmoniously in this man, the more Hair highlights his charm.

Solan Edrich, the first prince of the Golden Empire, the most beloved child of the emperor, and the marshal who commanded the fleet of the empire, possesses a rare beauty and an extremely intelligent mind. He is like a perfect work of art, a The gift of the most beautiful star to the Golden Empire.

He is the pride of the Golden Empire, but the nightmare of the conquered planet.Those who praised him called him a dazzling star, and those who cursed him only hoped that he would turn into a fleeting comet.No matter which one it is, there is no doubt at all about Soran Edrich's strong presence and irresistible attraction.Even the occupying planet leaders who regard him as a devil cannot deny this.

However, under this perfect appearance, blood flows like a glacier, cruel, cruel, without the slightest pity and compassion.He is the future ruler of the Golden Empire, and boring and illusory emotions are not suitable for him.Those icy blue eyes are always filled with the entire universe.

"Your Highness, there is new news."

Novi stood respectfully behind Soran Edrich, with a mechanical voice, narrating the news just received from the experimental cabin.

After a while, Soran Edrich looked away from the vast sea of ​​stars, the sound of crystal crashing, cold and clear.

"Really? That means, your plan can be implemented, right?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

There was a glint of darkness in Novi's pale eyes.Soran Edrich got the expected answer, but he didn't look very happy. His white and transparent fingers moved, and the picture of the stars on the huge screen changed. What appeared in front of their eyes was the entire Muse galaxy sky map.The corners of the screen are divided into nine screens, each showing the appearance of each planet in the Muse galaxy.In the end, the picture was positioned on the seventh planet.There, is the beginning of their plan.

The ore trade with planet γ was only part of the plan. The Fourth Fleet was destroyed, but when cleaning the battlefield, several human corpses were found that had not turned into dust along with the battleship.Even though it was incomplete, Novi found another opportunity from these people.

"What the Golden Empire needs is the minerals of the entire galaxy. If it is conquered by force, the final result is likely to be a piece of scorched earth."

You can't attack the enemy head-on, but you need to play some tricks behind the scenes. The ultimate goal is just to get those ores.No matter how good this reason is, it seems a bit untenable in front of Soran Edrich.

Fortunately, Soran Aldrich accepted Novi's suggestion. He is not a reckless person who only leads the fleet to rush towards the enemy. It is brilliant in an instant, and you need to calm down and think about whether what you give is equivalent to what you get, and whether it is worth the price of the imperial soldiers' lives for it.

Novi’s plan sounds perfect. If it succeeds, the Imperial Fleet will appear in front of the humans in the Muse galaxy with a peaceful and loving face as a savior. The “garbage” picked up from the battlefield will be the best of all. evidence of.

However, the premise is to give those people a complete body and a cruelly beautiful memory.

"Then, do as you wish."

Soran Aldrich's voice sounded again, turning the screen into a vast sea of ​​stars, his icy blue eyes staring at the farthest star, and the cold voice played the cruel prologue.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Novi knelt down on one knee, took the corner of Solan Eldrich's cloak and kissed gently, "May the stars praise you!"

Madoff Military Academy

In the middle of the wide arena, a group of boys in black school uniforms are gathered together, cheering and shouting loudly. This is the only place in the academy where loud noises are allowed, and it is also the best choice for these adolescent boys to use their excess energy. one.

In the middle of the circle, John Jonathan took off his black school uniform jacket, his white shirt was drenched with sweat, his short brown hair stuck to his forehead, he wiped the sweat on his chin with the back of his hand, panting heavily.Opposite him, the blond boy's black school uniform was a bit messy, but he was still wearing it intact. With a fair face and green eyes, he stood upright, and his clenched fist once again hit John with great strength. .

"damn it!"

With a low curse, John finally sat on the ground clutching his stomach. This damn woman's face, his ribs might be broken.

The boys around were silent for two seconds, followed by a deafening cheer, mixed with whistles and jokes.They don't care which of the two in the field can stand at the end, they are only keen on the whole process, which will make their spirits excited, their blood boiling, and add rare fun to the boring military school life.

Shang Ping and Zhou Ting attended Professor Kerry's History of Earth and Anthropology together. Zhou Ting's interest in this course came from Shang Ping.At first, I just thought it was strange that Shang Ping was so keen on the boring history class. After listening to two classes, although Professor Kerry’s explanation was boring, Zhou Ting’s explanation after class aroused great interest. This black-haired The profound knowledge shown by the boy made Zhou Ting wonder whether he had made memory sticks of all the books in the library and implanted them in his head.

"Hey, Shangping, why are you still here? Your big dog is being beaten up in the arena!"

Joseph strode past Shang Ping and Zhou Ting, turned his head to John, who Shang Ping said was going to see the arena, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Colosseum?Get beaten up?

Was John being mobbed?

It has to be said that Shang Ping's suspicion is very reasonable. For John, who has always achieved A+ and above in close combat classes, it is really hard to imagine him being beaten to the ground by someone.

Both Shang Ping and Zhou Ting became curious, and the two hurried to the arena, and they could hear the cheers and whistles of the crowd from a distance.Difficult to get rid of the crowded crowd, even though he had already been mentally prepared, Shang Ping was still taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Where did John Jonathan just get beaten up?Seeing his embarrassed appearance, it was obvious that he was being visited by his enemies to seek revenge.

"John, are you still alive?"

Shang Ping squatted down and poked John's shoulder, in exchange for John's hiss, one hand covering his right rib, and with a wry smile, he turned his head to look at Shang Ping, "Well, I can still breathe. It's just a broken rib. Beautiful The school doctor is calling me, hehe..."

……

Shang Ping was speechless, and stared at John. Should he break all the remaining ribs of this bastard?

Looking up at Austin South who was standing aside, Shang Ping frowned. This person was naturally at odds with him, right?Having caused so much trouble for himself, and now beating John like a dead dog, Shang Ping began to wonder if he had offended him unintentionally.

Before Shang Ping could speak, Austin South had already walked in front of Shang Ping and looked down at him. "Is he your friend? The nice kind?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"I am better than him. Whether it is tactics, combat or other aspects."

"so what?"

"It's better to choose me than to be with him."

Austin South's words were astonishing, and Shang Ping was completely stunned.Everyone present was stunned for a while, and then there was another burst of whistling and shouting frantically.

John Jonathan looked at Shang Ping, who was obviously stunned, and Austin South, who had a serious face, and the expression on his face became unkind.