The male protagonist tricked me

What is Starfield Turbulence?

After turning on the safe mode, this question lingered in Song Ao's mind.

The book "The King of the Star Sea" is mainly written around the hero Jiang Heng's way of leveling up and fighting monsters, and Song Ao remembers that in the original book, he has never encountered turbulence in the star field...

So what made Song Ling react so much, it sounds like a terrifying turbulence in the star field, what exactly is it?

Song Ao originally thought that he would only find out if he found a way to ask someone later, but for some reason, information about the turbulent flow in the star field appeared in his mind, and it was very clear, as if he knew it a long time ago All the same.

Star field turbulence, as the name suggests, is a strange star field fluctuation that suddenly appears in the star field.Because of its huge force and will affect the communication equipment, it is very dangerous for starships to encounter turbulence in the star field.

Usually, star field turbulence is caused by wormholes.

The gravitational force of wormholes is not as strong as that of black holes, and the degree of danger is not as high as that of black holes. Some wormholes are "swallow" and some wormholes are "spit". Energy fluctuations and gravity.

Therefore, although the star field turbulence is dangerous, as long as the starship is properly operated, there is a great possibility that it will eventually escape from the range of the star field turbulence, and the main impact will be a short-term loss of communication.

But this time... Song Ao looked out the window at the black spot that was still enlarging and seemed to swallow them up in one bite—no, it can no longer be called a black spot at this time, but has expanded into a huge black cave, which looks like It is a huge mouth to swallow people.

Others didn't know why, and just thought it was a little accident on this journey.

But seeing the creation of the wormhole and Song Ao and Song Ling were not optimistic.

In the interstellar era, humans' ability to control and transform nature has indeed been greatly improved, but it is still a near-impossible task to artificially create wormholes—at least looking at the entire empire, it is possible to have such a wormhole. There are no more than three capable people.

But this sudden wormhole was definitely not formed naturally, and it could even be said to be directed at them!

This also means that the possibility of them escaping the turbulent flow of the star field is extremely low.

Feeling the shaking of the starship one after another, Song Ao felt as if there was a cloud of fog in front of him.

The Qian family's sudden targeting of him, and this completely unexpected turbulence in the star field...

It seems that since he decided to mend his relationship with Jiang Heng, the butterfly effect has affected the whole world.Now, everything is different.

It's just that Song Ao doesn't have the chance to think about these things now, the violent turbulence in the star field is like a huge hand, grabbing the entire starship and dragging it into the wormhole.

Inside Starfield Airlines, the bright spot representing the starship HL8273 finally struggled and flickered twice before completely disappearing from the monitoring screen.

There was a dead silence in the entire Imperial Starfield Aviation Division.

While synchronously linked to the monitoring screen in the airline company, Jiang Shuo, who watched the starship HL8273 disappear, pursed his lips.

The attendant stood aside, not daring to make a sound, trying to minimize his presence.

Jiang Shuo took a slow breath, then stood up and stretched out a hand to the attendant.

The attendant immediately fetched the cloak for him from the hanger, then walked to the door very consciously, opened the door and said to the people who were waiting for orders outside: "Your Majesty is not feeling well, and he has rested now. If anyone comes, Let them come back in the afternoon, Your Majesty is happy, and you all retreat too."

Immediately, everyone outside the door saluted and retreated, leaving only a long empty corridor.

The attendant closed the door, and stood alone outside Jiang Shuo's bedroom, with his eyes downcast and silent.

And those attendants who retreated in twos and threes began to whisper after walking a certain distance.

"Why is your majesty feeling unwell again? Is this why your majesty has never had an heir?"

"Your ability to associate is too rich. We don't even have a queen yet. Where did His Majesty get an heir?"

"Hey, wouldn't the sentence I just said be the same if you change it? Your Majesty is not in good health. Could this be the reason why he has never had a queen?"

"Hush! Be careful! Do you really think that His Majesty has a good temper and won't punish you for talking nonsense?"

They thought they were speaking very quietly, but they didn't know that all the conversations fell into the ears of some guy guarding the door.

The attendant's expression didn't change, he only raised his hand to look at the light brain, and found a message from it that "the marshal has arrived at the imperial capital and will return to the mansion soon".

The attendant moved his wrist lightly, and then stood back to the original position. He could vaguely see a tattoo on the inner side of his left wrist, which seemed to be the word "Lu".

And those attendants who walked away still didn't realize it, and continued to discuss their unwell emperor-the emperor was often unwell, which was the origin of the rumor that the current emperor of the Xialu Empire was a sickly beauty.

But at this moment, this "sick beauty" was wrapped in a black cloak, deftly flipped out the side window, and descended along the base of the wall, straight into the garden of the palace.

His long black hair hangs down softly, almost blending with the black hood, his figure is nimble, and within a few steps, he dodged all the guards and left the palace.

……

Zhou Zhuo just returned to Imperial City from the frontline today—there haven’t been many wars on the frontline recently, it’s all friction between small countries, and his visit to the frontline is just a routine daily inspection.

However, following the sudden declaration of war, as the general of the three armed forces, he had to rush back to the Imperial Capital to rectify military affairs.

Of course, in the eyes of the media, who are never too serious, they hope to get some drama about how the Marshal confronted His Majesty the Emperor openly.If they can get this report, it will be a highlight in their media career.

After all, the gossip has spread everywhere, saying that His Majesty's declaration of war skipped the military department and made it public directly to the public, which made all the generals in the military department very dissatisfied.

There have been rumors ten years earlier that His Majesty is not very good at the moment, whether it is personality charm or political ability, he is not suitable for becoming the emperor of a huge country like the Xialu Empire, not to mention his mediocre personal strength. I don't even have any heirs.

There are even exaggerated rumors that the Zhou family has long been disobedient, and just waited for an opportunity to bring down the declining Jiang family.

However, these speculations and rumors, after all, only fluttered for a while and then turned into green smoke. In the past 20 years, Jiang Shuo's emperor's position is still firmly seated.

But what about this time?Perhaps the emperor gave away his own head, and finally annoyed the powerful imperial marshal, Zhou Zhuo, who is at the pinnacle of the empire's force value. In the end, maybe the external war failed, and instead bloodbathed the court and an internal coup?

The media were gearing up and squeezed the exit of the marshal's landing port.

However, the "distraught" marshal didn't give them any good looks, and directly crushed them with all the fields, creating a clean space for himself, and pushing all the reporters away.Fortunately, the marshal restrained his anger and did not hurt anyone.

So let alone the interview, the reporters didn't even take pictures of the marshal's expression, and the live broadcast only broadcast a lonely scene, which was worthy of the opening of the starship hatch—and then the powerful field rage spread out, and the live broadcast The device is directly stuck in a dead state.

But even so, the media still had something to write about. After a while, all kinds of drafts were flying all over the sky. Some said, "The Marshal returned to Beijing in a panic, and went straight to the palace." No. 1 title", some are bolder, and more bluntly said "The emperor is at odds, where should we go when we declare war?", and some even hang out such a sensational title as "The empire is not united, and the defeat is foreseeable".

Even if such reports are not controlled, the emperor's control over the empire can be seen. The media have nothing to fear, so naturally they report as much as they attract attention.

However, the "distraught" marshal did not go straight to the palace as reported, but returned directly to the marshal's mansion after hiding his whereabouts.

There are no media reporters here who dare to guard. After all, the marshal is notoriously bad-tempered. If you offend him, although your life is safe, if you suffer from hemiplegia or high paraplegia, your future life will be ruined. , naturally no one will touch this mold.

The marshal entered the door, took off his military cap and hung it aside casually, and was about to unbutton the highest military uniform button, but his fingers paused slightly, and his eyes drifted to the second floor of the house.

His eyes were dark, the corners of his mouth twitched, he simply took off his general uniform jacket and hung it on the hanger, then walked upstairs while unbuttoning his shirt one by one.

The heavy military boots made a dull sound on the stairs, thumping to the beat of the heartbeat.

Until the last button was released, the bedroom door just happened to be pushed open.

The marshal's bedroom is cold and simple, which is not much different from the dormitory in the Red Lotus training camp. Only the quilt on the big bed is a warm orange color, which does not match the whole room.

But at this moment, there was still a man wrapped in a black cloak standing in the room. The man was tall and slender, standing at the end of the bed, his eyes seemed to be gloomy on the big bed.

"It's a rare visitor." Zhou Zhuo stopped for a moment, then walked over and sat down on the bed very naturally, he slightly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Shuo, and there seemed to be a bit of provocation in his eyes.

Jiang Shuo didn't even take off his hood, just looked directly at Zhou Zhuo's face, but his peripheral vision fell on his scarred chest and lower abdomen involuntarily.

It is a body full of strength and beauty, every line and every muscle contains the infinite power of the stars, it is the No. The idol, the goal to chase.

But for Jiang Shuo...

His eyes sank, he only looked at Zhou Zhuo and said, "Tell me you didn't do it."

Zhou Zhuo smiled softly, "We haven't seen each other for so long, you came to my bedroom just to ask me to blame you?" He bent his mouth and patted the bed beside him, "Your Majesty, don't panic, why don't you sit down?" Let's talk slowly."

Jiang Shuo pursed his lips, ignored his teasing, and just continued what he said just now, "In the entire empire, you are the only one who can open wormholes with the power of the star sea."

The smile on Zhou Zhuo's lips subsided, and there was a layer of coldness in his eyes. He met Jiang Shuo's gaze and said in a deep voice, "He can do it, and you can do it too."

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