God of War has joined the deluxe package of running with the ball

Starry Night Alliance executives held an emergency meeting.

In the darkness, Secretary-General Aisa who was sitting at the head of the long table spoke first: "So do you have any suggestions for this matter?"

His voice was deep and heavy, with a sense of solemnity and solemnity, as if he had reached a critical moment of life and death.

The only source of light in the room was a large light screen, on which the slides made by the secretary-general in haste were displayed, just like every reluctant student in the university who was forced to give a speech, full of the atmosphere of sloppy homework.

The slide reads: Symposium on Promoting Friendly Relations between Emperor Ye and Marshal Han

Everyone: "..."

Pascal raised his hand first: "What happened, do you have the clue that Han Tianjing is about to attack the imperial court?"

Donglai immediately shouted: "Does that mean that the imperial court should immediately strengthen the vigilance?"

The whole audience trembled with fear.

Ms. Minister of the Interior, who is a non-military person, is worried. As a Fulaer ethnic group, she is already frightened.

Only the prison warden Rhine, who was connected remotely, was still holding a glass of cocktail and leaning against the rock to bask in the poisonous sun. The blue magma shook his fair face, and he was looking at the venue with a funny face.

When the secretary-general saw the warden's expression illuminated by special effects of magma, the alarm bells rang in his heart.

Yes, yes, although the warden and Han Tianjing are mortal enemies, he is still a human being after all. There is no small point in front of righteousness. He will not rise up with Han Tianjing to defeat the protoss, right?

That won't work!

So the secretary-general suddenly started a long speech about the advantages of the protoss and why the protoss is indispensable to the alliance.

Rhine looked puzzled, and outside the camera, the blue-weaving magma was rolling around, full of ridicule at the content of the meeting,

Recalling that he was already half of the Protoss, Rhine looked at the Secretary-General who was boasting about the Protoss speechlessly, and couldn't bear it anymore: "It doesn't need to be so exaggerated, the things that the Prosper can do are actually very good. limited."

When outsiders don't know who you really are, self-effacing becomes—

The secretary-general's alarm bells rang out: Sure enough, humans have begun to dislike the Protoss species!

No, humans have always disliked the protoss species, and now, humans have made their dislike of the protoss species public, and the situation is about to suffer.

Rhine can't be allowed to continue to participate in the meeting. If he tells Han Tianjing the content of the meeting backhandedly, letting Han Tianjing start in advance and catch them off guard, that would be very bad.

So the Secretary-General tilted his head: "Hey, why is the signal not good? Rhine, is there another weather fluctuation on Zhilan Star? Hello?"

Then he gave the warden a "technical disconnection" with a quick snap of his tail.

Rhine looked at the blacked out screen and fell into thought.

His private communication also shows the message from Han Tianjing:

[Rhein, it's confirmed, the child belongs to the Ye Huang, help me ask Zhilan, what special attention should be paid to raising the protoss subspecies. 】

and so……

Rhine spread his hands helplessly: "Han Tianjing is right, mermaids are too easily stressed."

No, this is the whole league's stress.

So what's going on with Han Tianjing and Yehuang, they both have children, and the outside world thinks that these two are incompatible, but these two are clearly on fire!

fight?How to fight, what kind of fight, where to fight?

Zhilan condensed into a human form, slowly wrapped her arms around Rhine's shoulders, and said with a smile: "It seems that Han Tianjing likes this child very much."

"Yeah, look at the speed of this show." Rhine held his forehead, "He is still chasing the White King's family at Xingqiu, can't he wait for a minute, the information comes so fast."

Zhilan was thoughtful: "But he might be disappointed. It's also the first time I've seen the protoss subspecies. I don't know what to pay attention to."

Rhine smiled, and patted Zhilan comfortingly: "It's even the first time I know that protoss species can combine with flesh and blood creatures to give birth to offspring."

As a mortal enemy known by the entire alliance and a true life-and-death friend behind the scenes, Rhine understood that Han Tianjing, the reason why he couldn't wait to come here to show off was because he couldn't make the news public.

Mingyue God of War is pregnant, and the news is enough to shake the alliance.

The child is still the Emperor of the Night.

This is not to shake the alliance, this is to blow up the entire interstellar.

Before the Night Emperor regains its peak strength, the existence of the protoss subspecies cannot be publicized. Once it is announced, the hidden enemies will definitely try to get rid of it at all costs. Although it cannot be removed, it will definitely affect the Night Emperor. With his rapid recovery, it is impossible not to alarm him by frequent attacks.

So Han Tianjing needs to wait for Ye Huang to really wake up.

Then I couldn't bear it and started to show at Rhine, damn it.

Rhine smiled and cursed and replied: [Get out, get out, we don't know, I haven't given birth, and I don't plan to have children. 】

Han Tianjing replied quite quickly: [That's right, a place like a prison is not suitable for raising children. 】

Fuck you, listen, does this seem like a topic that Mingyue God of War should talk about? Rhine finds it very funny—especially when coupled with the title of the slideshow by the Secretary-General just now, it makes the planet laugh to death.

Indeed, Zhilanxing laughed so hard that he was shaking.

Rhine: [Go and carry out your broken mission, Generalissimo! 】

Han Tianjing didn't reply.

In a good mood, he drove the Chenji and returned to the capital star area of ​​the Star Hill Alliance.

The garrison of Xingqiu Capital Star has received a message from the frontline colleague - this friendly army from the Starry Night Alliance single-handedly overthrew a dozen of the White King's family.

They didn't keep up when the Emperor Ye appeared, and the Emperor Ye only had energy the size of a scale, so they didn't alarm others.

"Would it be the God of War from the Alliance?" the soldier from Star Hill murmured.

Someone immediately retorted: "Impossible, the logo color of the Alliance God of War is silver and white, this one is pitch black, definitely not."

"That's right, I heard that Marshal Han Tianjing's silvery white color has an allusion."

"Yeah, I also know that in order to fight against the Night Emperor, prevent the protoss from dominating, and develop into a real monarchy like the White Empire. It's amazing, a human being can contain the emperor-level protoss."

"Yes, yes, humans have long said that it is the interstellar era, and the feudal monarchy is still in place. It is ridiculously backward."

A piece of whispering that is thousands of miles away from the truth, but because it is separated by the universe, it is not heard by the person involved.

Han Tianjing's silver-white fighter plane and starship were not requested by him himself, but were all decided by the Emperor Ye.

At that time, he didn't bother to ask the reason. To him, all colors are the same. If it is painted black, white or pink, will it affect his combat effectiveness?

But Yehuang specified that it should be silvery white with a little bit of light gold.

So later, Han Tianjing did ask curiously once, Yehuang's answer was very simple, he asked: "What color is the moon on your former home planet Earth?"

Fan Ye waited on the tarmac early on. He was dressed in a combat uniform, showing a bit of solemnity. The beautiful leaves on his head looked like blades, which made his temperament from a parenting expert to a complete one. Marshal of a country.

Han Tianjing stepped off the spaceship, greeted him politely, and then approached and whispered, "I brought the Protoss of the Sky Feather Clan."

Fan Ye Surong first glanced at his lower abdomen, then frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Lao Mingyue."

Han Tianjing nodded, as if he recognized the title.This is the pseudonym he used when he came last time. Although Fanye already knew that Mr. Mingyue was Han Tianjing, he still called him so vaguely. It's up to them to guess.

The marshal of the Tianyu tribe has also arrived, and he is obviously guessed.

"Marshal Han." He whispered quietly.

This is a slender Tianyu tribe with beautiful white wings on the back, named Feng Yang, who has not been on the battlefield as many times as Marshal Padna of the Squid tribe, so his reputation is indeed slightly inferior. Like the protoss, they are all in a position that is not taken seriously.

Han Tianjing greeted him.

Marshal Feng Yang showed a polite smile on his face, which immediately turned into a sad wry smile.

The entire hall was under martial law, and only core secret personnel could be present. The special forces team used a special light energy restraint to bring the protoss off the spaceship.

Fan Ye asked: "Why is it unconscious?"

Han Tian replied without changing his face: "I'm sorry, the attack was too heavy."

Fan Ye glanced at him, sighed, and believed the statement.

Then he asked in a low voice: "Mr. Mingyue, do you want to sit down and rest?"

Han Tianjing froze, remembering the chicken and duck talk last time, a little embarrassed, waved his hand and said no.

Fan Ye sighed with emotion in a low voice: "It's been three months."

Han Tianjing: "...um."

Fan Ye: "Thanks for your hard work."

Yehuang obviously left a password. When the protoss woke up, a pair of mimic eyes stared at Han Tianjing, especially his lower abdomen, but he couldn't say a word, obviously he was gagged status.

But it's not a big problem, anyway, the protoss of the Fanye family felt the child's true identity.

But as an ally who sincerely wants to make friends with the alliance, Fan Ye certainly knows that he can't disclose it for others at will. If Han Tianjing hides it, he must have his own considerations, and he will not rashly disrupt the plans of the allies.

So Han Tianjing was very relieved.

For now, the exoskeleton is the first stop, so don't hold your head up too much when he's standing, unless someone like Fan Ye has been aware of it and has been paying attention, most people won't be able to tell that he's three months pregnant.

For example, the marshal of the Tianyu clan did not find out.

That's pretty good.

Feng Yang didn't have the heart to pay attention to the Marshal of the neighboring country, he went straight to his Protoss.

"Why are you doing this." He stared at the other party for a long time, and finally just asked this sentence gently.

The star spirit species of the Tianyu tribe was still glaring at Han Tianjing angrily, as if Feng Yang in front of him was air.

Feng Yang didn't ask any further questions, but just waited quietly, until the Protoss couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head, and replied with a growl: "Why can't I?"

It doesn't look like the interstellar people's definition of a protoss, like an angry child who didn't buy candy, and is venting his emotions unscrupulously.

Feng Yang looked at it quietly, as if he was looking at a broken rail gun part without emotion.

"You can want to get promoted, want to make money, want to take the first place in the exam, think about these messy things, I want to advance, is it hard to understand?" The Protoss looked at Feng Yang, with strong disappointment.

It said: "Who stipulates that Protoss species cannot have desires? Don't you take it for granted?"

The author has something to say: Mingyue: Thank you, it's been three months.

Ye Huang, woo woo, it's been three months.

Mermaid: Not good, fight, help, something is going to happen——