They all want to attack the monarch

Shangen star, the main city of Alpha.

In an abandoned city twenty kilometers away from the main city, an old man with a stooped back and a stooped figure was leaning against the sewage pipe and sighing.

She really couldn't afford the cheap rent, and was kicked out by the chartered gamblers.

The night of Shan Gen Xing is very windy and sandy, and the main city still has a protective shield, but the area outside the city does not.

Sometimes a huge sandstorm comes, and the drunks who sleep on the streets outside the city will even be buried alive in the sand and suffocate. There are pigeon cages in the city that can shelter the wind and sand from the cold wind-it can only accommodate a bed and a A table, four waste space capsules less than a square meter.

The locals affectionately call it "the coffin room".

These pigeon cage houses are scattered all over the road leading to the main city in layers, and are used to accommodate the homeless poor and tramps. The outside of the pigeon cage houses are full of dirty corridors and sewage pipes, some of which are years old It has been in disrepair for a long time, and it leaks water all the year round. When the top is flushed, the bottom will stink.

It's hard to imagine that such a place would appear in the highly civilized new calendar year.

However, on Shangen, such a poor city is like the scars of a burnt patient, branded all over the body.

There is no normal living order for human beings in the village. It is common for the father to smoke, the poisonous mother to remarry the younger sister to help, make friends with the elder brother and kill others.

Living in such a pigeon cage room is indeed not far from stepping into the coffin board.

The lifespan of a Shangen star seldom reaches two hundred years old. This old man who looks old is actually only over 100 years old, but she is destined to be difficult to survive this night.

The wind from the wilderness howled, passed through the stacked cages of the city, and carried a sour stench.

Suddenly, a pair of frayed black high-top boots appeared in front of her, and the old man raised his head to look at him.

This is a young man, only about seventeen or eighteen years old. His eyebrows are picturesque, his complexion is pale, and his light brown eyes are as mysterious and beautiful as star rings. It's just that his unruly eyes completely offset his gentle and handsome appearance. Remains aggressive when being looked at directly.

Although he was extremely tall, his figure tended to be thinner. A brief light flashed in the distant city, casting a shadow on the other's tall nose.

It's strange that such a face shouldn't appear in the slums. Yes, no matter if it's a man or a woman, with this overly pretty face, they should be able to find a good place in the main city.

The young man threw the chip in his hand to her, "There is still a one-year lease, I will give it to you."

After that, he didn't look at the old man again, and walked away.

The old man stared blankly at the chip key with the room number engraved in his hand. Just half a day ago, the chartered gambler snatched back the same chip as in her hand, and she would not admit it.

She looked up at the back of the young man, who was walking towards the space station.

That road is the only space station leading to the entire Shangen star. It is opposite to the main city. The starship will stop at the space station every two months, sending those who can afford the ticket or come to exchange goods. starship.

After all, no matter how dilapidated the planet is, there are still people who can find gold here. Of course, most of them are the residents who try their best to escape from it.

"Go to the space station to work? Will you come back?" the old man murmured.She thought it was impossible for poor people who came out of the slums to afford a starship ticket, and that young man might have found a job on the space station.

Although it was sudden, the old man felt that it was a great gift from heaven to survive tonight.

She didn't have the energy to worry about why this young man was so kind. After all, even if he went to work in the space station, he might be kicked out.She clutched the chip key of the pigeon coop and walked towards the city.

Night fell quickly, and the dark night sky was like a monster with its mouth wide open, slowly and completely swallowing the entire barren planet, only a starship shining with artificial light smoothly broke through the dark night, like a Slash the edge of the void with a sharp blade.

The young man sitting inside looked indifferently at the land full of death and despair on the ground, only a slight curl of his little finger leaked his little bit of emotion.

"I am determined to sail to the place where the sun sinks, beyond the bathing place of the western stars, until I die." In the entertainment room of the starship, a wandering singer slowly sang an ancient poem.

The young man's eyes moved slightly, and an invisible soft light flashed past.

Habitually, he reached into the skirt of his clothes to find the nameplate that didn't exist.

Every Union soldier will wear a special material nameplate before performing a mission. The nameplate stores the person's information, so as not to be blown to pieces or become space junk in the space war and unable to go home.

That man had no family, and there may be no one to take him home when he dies.

As the head of the Ninth Legion, Zhou Lengbai took advantage of his position to get the nameplate left by that person in the B612 Fortress of Shangen Star, and hung this nameplate around his neck all the time.

Hang it with your own nameplate.

A few years later, he blew up his battle armor in an operation to strangle the traitors of the parliament, and in a strange white light, he returned to the slums where he struggled to survive when he was young.

In his last life, he was sunk in the endless cold abyss, and he could only silently look up at that dazzling but distant light, until his light was shrouded in dark nebulae, swallowed by black holes, and disappeared in the galaxy.

He frantically drove away the dark nebula, and tried his best to become the monster that gnawed at the darkness, but no matter how he chased the light, the things that disappeared could never be traced back.

This time, he will never let the light go out again.

Qi Nanjun practiced his sword in the backyard of Juzheng Hall.

Since the Middle Ages, swordsmanship has been prevalent. After the Middle Ages, Blue Star has long since abandoned cold weapons, and the military value of swords has long been eliminated. The swordsmanship courses in military schools are more for fitness and posture training. Swordsmanship For military school students like them, it's just a show. If you have this skill, you might as well train your physical fitness.

But Qi Nanjun had learned fencing before entering the military academy.His father almost lived in Fangtan Base, and rarely returned to Midtown. He sent a robot butler to take care of his daily life, and arranged a lot of elite courses for him, fencing was one of them.

The teacher who taught Qi Nanjun is not only the champion of the fencing competition in the league, but also a survivor of the Blue Star family. He is also very good at fancy sword dancing. Qi Nanjun has followed him for a period of time, and he has practiced the basic skills very well.

And Roy, who was standing aside, frowned from beginning to end, looking very unhappy.

As soon as he fell asleep, he was brought into the interface by the game, saying that he was summoned by the monarch today to accompany him to practice sword. absent-minded.

Qi Nanjun, who was injured by him, fell into a coma again. It has been a day and a night, but he still hasn't woken up.

Miss Louise was also helpless. The medical team of the Capet family conducted a comprehensive examination on him again. Qi Nanjun's consciousness was extremely active, and his mental power was also in a stable state. The conclusion was that this time, because of an accident, Qi Nanjun suffered from lethargy sequelae.

Narcolepsy is the desire for sleep more than ordinary people, and it is possible to fall asleep at any time.

Roy's mood was so bad that he could only pray to the medical team, "No matter what the cost, he must be cured."

Butler Wu replied worriedly, "Master, don't blame yourself too much."

Their Capet family can afford to support a disabled person. Although the young man lying in the medical cabin is the orphan of Major General Qi, this is nothing to the Capet family.

Roy shook his head.

Roy recalled that he conquered one fighter after another with smooth operations on the simulated battlefield. Standing on the sophisticated operation table, he used his slender fingers to swipe various commands with his indifferent eyes. Perhaps others saw The most important thing is his dazzling achievements, but Roy knows that this man was born to go to the battlefield.

His excellence should also match his glory, instead of lying in the medical cabin with his eyes closed.

This man is so good.Lowy desperately hopes that he can open his eyes and return to his pre-injury form.

But I can't do anything now.

Qi Nanjun turned around beautifully and put away his sword. Seeing Luo Yi standing aside with folded arms, he asked the internal officer to hand him the sword.

Luo Yi raised his eyebrows, took the sword, and Qi Nanjun pointed the sword at him unceremoniously, "Take a few tricks."

Roy pulled out his sword. His sword-swinging posture is not the kind of flamboyant moves used by the upper class of the alliance, but he should be used to using a rapier. This kind of blue star ancient sword is not so easy to use. He likes to rely on Qiao Jin came to attack the opponent, and Qi Nanjun had learned fighting swordsmanship. Whether it was a rapier or an ancient sword, the speed of swinging the sword was very fast. After a few moves, Roy lost frequently.

In the end, Roy still lost. Qi Nanjun pulled his sword away and stabbed into Roy's chest from the middle, barely stopping 2 centimeters from his chest.

Luo Yi looked at Qi Nanjun motionlessly, "I lost."

Qi Nanjun withdrew his sword and shrugged his shoulders. He thought to himself, indeed, the younger Roy had stronger self-esteem. After losing, what he said was not "you won", but "I lost".

"It's just a loss. You always have a chance to win it back." According to his previous habits, Roy was always unwilling to lose to him. If he had the chance, he would definitely ask him to break his head again. Discouraged, I made an appointment for the next exchange.

Qi Nanjun saw that he was preoccupied today, so he wanted to compete with him, but he didn't expect that Luo Yi was uncharacteristically today.

The corners of Roy's lips twitched, shook his head, and said nothing.

Qi Nanjun was used to this dull gourd with a sawed-off mouth and wouldn't speak easily, so he put away his sword and planned to end today's business.

That's right, he had gold yuan when he danced the sword, and now he didn't even spare this kind of physical work for the sake of gold yuan.

Just as he was finishing work, Calabash actually said by himself, "I have a friend...a very good friend of his got hurt because of him."

Qi Nanjun slowly raised a question mark in his heart, this plot seems familiar?

Roy continued, "That friend of his left a sequelae, and he tried his best to make up for it, but..." Roy's voice became lower and lower.

Qi Nanjun's mood also became gloomy, "You don't need to blame yourself, he is the first choice to save you."

Roy looked up at him, "It's my friend. But he paid a heavy price for it, and I think he must regret it."

Qi Nanjun shook his head, "He must have known the consequences of doing this. Your guess is redundant." The explosion fragments were very powerful, equivalent to small bombs. At that time, Luo Yi was very close to the burst point. If he didn't go up and pull people out , Maybe Roy will be seriously injured.

Roy pursed his lips, "It's my friend."

Qi Nanjun: "..."

"Oh. I mean, if it were someone else, he might do the same, after all, he is so self-sacrificing."

Luo Yi glanced at him again, and Qi Nanjun read a lot of disapproval in his eyes.

Isn't it right?

Lowe replied, "No, he's only doing it for my...friends."

Qi Nanjun: "?"

boy, are you sure? ?