About my super space sniper battle

【He pressed his heart to the point of pain, and at a glance, it seemed as if he wanted to gouge out his own heart alive. 】

Marshal Tuxi of Light Origin came back from the ether star to participate in the [-]-calendar-day summit. By the time he returned to the magic ear alpha star, the uproar caused by the marionette reagent in the empire had come to an end.

The interstellar jump was exhausted, and the marshal was sitting on the leather chair of the No. 001 armed ship. Although his resolute face was slightly tired, his waist was habitually straightened due to his long-term military career.There was a glass of clear brown spirits in his hand, his five fingers firmly grasped the rim of the glass, and his fingertips stroked the edge of the glass thoughtfully.The armed ship entered the sub-light speed flight state. He looked over the porthole and silently looked at Huo Dongxing who was getting closer. The light in his eyes was cloudy and uncertain.

Behind Guangyi Tuxi's seat, there was a member of the marshal's private guard "Snowy Owl" standing there.This is the most loyal guard around the marshal; under the white owl-shaped mask covering the cheekbones, the snowy owl guards are also silent and expressionless.

"Marshal, Admiral Scott is already waiting for you at Starport." The snowy owl guard reported to him.

The eyes of the "snowy owls" looking at the marshal were full of admiration for authority.The members of the Snowy Owl Guard strictly screen young and middle-aged young people from the bottom of the poor family and poor social resources, and most of them are even orphans in welfare institutions who have no one to adopt.From being a helpless refugee to walking in front of the imperial court as the commander-in-chief of the three armies, the fate of the snowy owl guard can be said to be a step up to the sky.Every "Snowy Owl" is full of absolute loyalty and gratitude to the marshal.

This is a private guard that Guangyi Tuxi has set up by himself since he removed his post as a security staff officer from a certain year when he ascended to a high position of power.

Aiden Scott is the last guard staff member beside Marshal Lightborn.

"Okay. Thank you, Lieutenant Colonel Gu." Marshal Guangyi drank the spirits in his glass, put it down, and covered his tired eyes with his palms, "I want to take a nap, you go down first, and wake me up when you arrive at the interstellar port. "

"Yes, Marshal." The snowy owl guards bowed to take away the remnants, adjusted the cabin lights to soft and dim, and left quietly.

The upright posture of Marshal Guangyi gradually relaxed, his elbows rested on his knees, his fingers were clasped, his neck was low on his chest, and he let out a long sigh.

He looked sideways at the outer window. Apart from Huo Dongxing, which was visible to the naked eye, the porthole against the background of the dark universe also reflected his increasingly loose skin and eyebrows.The marshal stared at himself for a long time, stretched out a finger to lift his slightly drooping eyelids, and was shocked to realize that he had the appearance of the light-born emblem in the reflection.

is old.he thinks.

He adjusted the back of the chair, wanting to close his eyes and take a nap before seeing that person; he tossed and changed several usual positions, but couldn't fall asleep.This abnormal sleep phenomenon made him upset. Seeing Huo Dongxing outside the porthole getting closer and closer, he sat up in a broken pot, called up the optical screen, and swipe with his fingertips, searching for a lot of meaningless data seek.

He didn't deliberately look for a certain file, but habitually opened a customary path, and after unlocking layer by layer, he saw the familiar file name: "Star Calendar 5195".

The marshal's finger stopped for a second, and the ring finger was about to click down to make a delete command.And he showed hesitation in his eyes, his fingertips were inseparable, and it was difficult to obey the instructions of his brain.

He withdrew his hand, stared at the title of the document for a while—for the last time, he said to himself—reached out and put the memory fragment named "Star Calendar 5195" into his personal terminal.

Memories are gradually stretched in the numbers, and will not change due to subsequent grievances, but only faithfully record the initial experience.

The marshal leaned gently on the leather chair and slowly closed his eyes.

——This is a memory upload that does not belong to Marshal Lightborn.

The memory fragment comes from a young man who walked slowly on the side of the large lawn of the General Staff Headquarters, looking at the flowers, grass and clouds along the way, and all the beautiful things in his eyes.

The office building of the Central Security Bureau had not yet been renovated at that time, and the appearance showed a sense of dilapidation. The young man's eyes did not stay on the mottled wall for too long, but quickly saw a tall and unsophisticated figure in front of the building.

Guangyi Tuxi, who had just been promoted to the Commander-in-Chief of the Three Armies, was surrounded by several close generals, chatting casually while standing on the long steps in front of the police station building.

The well-known battle hero, with his sleeves rolled up casually at this moment, has a relaxed and easy-going expression on his face, and a burst of self-confidence is revealed between his handsome brows.

The owner of the memory fragment fixed his gaze, lingering on the young marshal's face obsessively for a long time, and then moved away.He glanced nervously at his uniform, checked the badge on his chest, and the buttons on his cuffs.He walked forward a few steps, stopped, and glanced at the Marshal again; the Marshal's chattering eyes seemed to catch him, the young man was startled, and he turned to leave.

"Major Scott!" Someone behind him stopped him.

The young man stopped, turned around, and looked at the ground: "General Meng."

"Come here quickly." General Meng waved enthusiastically, and looked at Guangyi Tuxi, "Marshal Guangyi, this is your new security staff officer. He just reported to the police station today."

Guangyi Tuxi looked over with kind eyes: "Ah, I know you, Major Aiden Scott." He thought for a while, "You seem to be from the same family as His Majesty, and sometimes you will see it when you go to the palace."

Aiden Scott glanced briefly over the Marshal's face. "Yes, my father is His Majesty's teacher."

"Because he is really eye-catching, I sometimes notice it." Marshal Guangyi explained casually to the generals around him, and couldn't help laughing himself. "But I don't know who he is. I didn't recognize him until the file of the guard staff came up."

Steko stared at the shoes seriously, not daring to look into the marshal's eyes, but he could feel the marshal's enthusiastic eyes sweeping over him.

"Looks very eye-catching", what a unique evaluation.he thinks.

——Naturally, this kind of personal thoughts across my mind will not be noticed by others who uploaded the shared memory.

"Major Scott is excellent. He is the youngest security staff officer in recent years. He has performed very well in the training program for young officers." General Meng praised him, "Marshal, he will be by your side from now on. Give him more pointers."

"Yes, Meng Ding." The Marshal nodded to General Meng and looked at the time, "I'm going to the Air Force Command for a meeting now, Major Scott, follow me." He said goodbye to the generals around him , and are leaving with Major Scott.

Ah, ah?Scott was caught off guard.

"You just finished reporting in the morning, don't you have anything else to do? Come with me." The marshal patted him on the shoulder casually, motioning him to follow.

oh oh.Scott panicked and followed the marshal carefully.He secretly glanced at the short hair that had just been shaved on the back of the marshal's neck, as if he could hear the stubble rustling on the stiff collar.The weather was slightly hot, and the marshal did not wear a heavy coat, but only wore a uniform shirt.As he walked, he straightened his sleeves for the upcoming meeting; the light fabric of the shirt was slightly stretched on his strong back, and the light and shadow changed with the slight movement of the shoulder blades as he walked.He has a monkey arm and a wasp waist, and his sturdy figure is even more burly against the background of the military uniform; the hem of his clothes is neatly tied in the belt around his waist, and the bottom is narrow and round...

Major Steko realized that his eyes were disrespectful, so he quickly moved his eyes away again, and stared absentmindedly at the marshal's chin looming in front of him.

The marshal suddenly looked back at him: "I remember, Princess Yinya raised a black cloud curly cat when she was a child."

Major Steko was taken aback by this inexplicable beginning.

"Once the cat chased the bird to the tree, and when the bird flew, the cat was stuck in the tree." The marshal said with a laugh, "Then Your Majesty, you and Princess Yinya stood angrily. Calling under the tree, but no matter how you call, the cat can’t get down.”

Ah... Scott remembered it. At that time, he had not yet reached the age of brain implantation, and only had some vague memories.

"It was decades ago, you are younger than now, and I am still just a beast trainer." The marshal said softly while walking, his tone was gentle and steady. "Once when I brought candles to the palace to meet, the people in the palace said that His Majesty was delayed by something and was still in the imperial garden."

——That was before Huo Dongqian lost his legs, Major Scott couldn't help thinking.

"My Shangfeng at that time led us to wait outside the garden, and I saw you, Your Majesty, and Princess Yinya, three children, sighing and sighing around a tree. There are government affairs to be dealt with, but they can't tell the priority. look."

A tall figure that was vague in memory suddenly gradually became clear in Aiden Scott's mind.Ah, he remembered—

"I was getting impatient, so I manipulated the candlelight, distorted the space, caught the cat from a tree, and carried it to the princess on the ground. Only then did the three children smile." The Air Force Command was ahead, and the marshal deliberately stopped Click down to complete the conversation.

"It's you!" Major Scott's eyes lit up, and he shouted happily.

"It's me." The Marshal nodded, smiling.

—he remembers me!Scott opened his mouth, faintly jumping for joy, but didn't know what to say.

On the first day of becoming the Marshal's security staff, the first conversation with the Commander-in-Chief only made the young major happy.

"The headquarters is here, go in with me." The marshal patted him gently, turned and moved forward.

Major Scott nodded in the memory fragments, and set his enthusiastic eyes on the back of the commander-in-chief, watching the man like a lion enter the venue.

The memory is over.Guangyi Tuxi's personal terminal fell into silence.

He glanced out the porthole, and Huo Dongxing was getting closer.

The optical screen shimmered under his palm. The marshal clenched his fist, opened it slowly, and firmly pressed the seal command with his ring finger.

——Confirm the permanent seal of the document "Star Calendar 5195"?

confirm.

——Your action will be irreversible.

confirm.

——"Star Calendar 5195" has been permanently sealed.

confirm.

Once a memory fragment is permanently sealed, it cannot be viewed by anyone except returning to its owner's mind.

The young Aiden Scott drifted away from the Lightborn Seal and was imprisoned in the digital ocean.

The marshal stared at the progress bar of the sealing in a daze, and suddenly felt his heart tighten, as if he was in a dull pain.He frowned, and pressed his chest with one hand, trying to force himself to stop this physiological phenomenon.He pressed his heart to the point of pain, and at a glance, it seemed as if he wanted to gouge out his heart alive.The pain of clasping fingers on the chest almost made people cry.

However, he is the commander in chief of the armed forces, how could he really cry?After a few minutes, he gradually got used to the pain.

He slowly took his hand from his heart and placed it firmly on the armrest of the seat.

The man like a lion has returned to his usual sternness.