Him and their stars

This galaxy, now named Tianyu by the Galactic Empire, is a galaxy that is inherently full of vitality. In the prime of life, the star "Ri" - the name of the sun god in the classical mythology of the empire - gave birth to twelve planets. Two of them are natural terrestrial planets, one blue and one green, which are the most refreshing gems in the universe.

Such a perfect galaxy is truly the most perfect cradle of civilization. More than three thousand years ago, the Tirero people from the blue planet set out from here and conquered almost half of the galaxy.

However, this system is not just the home of the Tirero people.

Amiya stood on the ship, looking at the green planet at the end of the universe with fascinated eyes. This is the homeland of their ancient Meiya people. She stretched out her hand, trying to touch the emerald hanging in the deep sky, but she couldn't touch it.

"Twenty years," she murmured to herself.

"It's been three thousand years." Another voice sounded from behind Amiya.

"However, even if I leave for another 30,000 years, I dare not forget it at all. This is also a memory engraved in the genes of our ancient Meiya people." She stood next to Amiya, looking at the green star side by side with her friend. A gem-like planet.

This is also an ancient Meiya woman. She is nearly a head taller than the petite Amiya. She looks tall and toned, with tight tendons, like a strong and powerful female leopard.

"The training ground and accommodation point have been contacted." She told Amiya: "The hotel is only half an hour away from the port by light rail, and it only takes ten minutes to walk to the training ground."

Amiya nodded silently, and after a while, she said in a sad tone: "Agnes, is our trip really meaningful?"

A trace of humiliation and sadness flashed across Agnes's face, but she said with a solemn and serious attitude: "I know what you want to say. But this is the only thing we can do."

Amiya fell into silence again, and the sadness in her eyes was vaguely replaced by determination. She gritted her teeth and took out a card that seemed to be made of transparent crystal from her arms.

"This is..." Agnes was startled for a moment, then thought of something and showed a shocked expression: "Where did you get this thing?"

Amiya said: "Now, there is still half a year before that time... We still have time! Since we must participate, we must do it as a war, and we must do our best. Therefore, we must carry out sufficient Prepare."

Agnes took a deep look at her friend and gently put her arm around his shoulders: "For us, isn't this just war?"

"Agnes, will we live?"

"We will live and win...and then take back our hometown!"

For those who carry too much faith, the activities that are about to take place on the green planet today in the summer may be the activities that determine their fate, and even the fate of the race. However, for most of the onlookers, it is probably just an interesting entertainment activity.

At this moment, in a tavern in a space city in this star field, a group of young people from the Earth community are gathering here. One of the topics of discussion is that summer is about to be held on the emerald planet. of the event.

"Only the empire can continue activities of this nature, right?"

"Yes! According to the alliance, this is completely a barbaric gladiatorial act. It's hard to imagine that it would happen in this prosperous era."

"Haha, the league also has its own representative team."

"Well, at least they are all private teams, not official teams."

"I think it's a bit too much to call it a gladiator's behavior. If that's the case, wouldn't the single-ship exercise I participated in last year also be a gladiator's behavior?" The person who spoke was a man who visually estimated that he was at least 230 or 40 years old. A super fat man weighing 5 pounds, he doesn't look like he can get on the boat. However, everyone present also knew that this fat man named Andro Motta actually participated in the single-ship exercise that dazzled the entire galaxy last summer, and was a member of that heroic group.

He was also the only one among the young people present who had ever fought seriously. Because of this, he is still quite popular among this group of young people on earth.

"Andro, please help me analyze this. I want to take on the Gumeyan team this time. Do you think it's possible?" someone laughed.

"Why? I haven't heard of any outstanding strong men among them!" someone said.

"Because, because he looks good! Otherwise, what if he supports Angmang's red monkey or Katai's big cat?"

This reason is so convincing that everyone feels it is completely understandable.

Of course, no matter what kind of competitive event it is, there will always be supporters, and conflicts will always break out, especially when no national team participates.

Didn’t you see that in another world, every time during the World Cup, Chinese fans would always be red-faced or even fight for the team they support, but where is the Chinese team?

So, someone simply said: "Why don't we form a team ourselves to participate? Anyway, there are still more than two months before the registration time, right? The winner can make a wish to the emperor."

"Don't be ridiculous. Which of you has ever touched a gun or carried a sword?"

"You can practice! The red monkeys, birds, and big cats on the opposite side have all formed a team. Aren't those guys also students?"

"Yes, yes! Even if you don't become the final winner, you can still get a lot of bonuses if you get the match point. And speaking out is also a qualification."

"It's not qualifications anymore, it's just the honor of being the boss. But it's more publicity than if you were an intern in a big company!"

"By the way, Andro has fought in the war, let him be the coach."

"Can you please forgive me? I have only been a gunner, and I have never played with guns or knives."

Everyone started chatting and discussing. Seeing that the scene was a little too lively, an Asian young man in his twenties and seventies gently knocked on his wine glass and said loudly: "Okay, everyone is here to give me a drink this time." Zeldi is the one who catches the wind. Have you forgotten?"

Seldy Stock quickly smiled and motioned for everyone to continue, he didn't mind at all.

"Just don't start a fight. A friend, a great friend, told me that young people should express their opinions frankly. If young people learn to hide their opinions in front of their faces, but say weird things behind their backs, then Our community is truly over.”

The Asian young man couldn't help but laugh: "Originally, I thought you were wasting time and irresponsible for your own future by staying in that factory for so long. But now that I think about it, I should be the one who is short-sighted."

This Asian young man's name is Tan Jize. He is exactly the "Old Tan" that Seldy Stork mentioned in his diary. He is currently studying for a doctorate in international law at Imperial Shire Memorial University.

Those present here who can study at the Imperial University are naturally top academics, but Tan Jize, who already has two master's degrees, currently holds a full scholarship, and has a temporary teaching assistant position in the university, is naturally the top academic student. A top student.

He is also the chairman of the Tianyu Community Overseas Students Association, and has strong organizational and planning skills. In fact, it is precisely because of the big brother who is recognized by everyone as the talker that these international students from Earth in the Tianyu are very united. This time, they came just to welcome Stoker, who had finally finished his semester break and returned to the empire.

The tavern they were in was also opened by immigrants from Earth living in the imperial capital, and it had already become a regular gathering place for international students.

"Actually, I regretted it many times. Many times I felt that I was wasting time and was too impulsive." Stork said helplessly to Tan Jize: "Actually, if that friend hadn't come, I'm afraid it would be true Can’t come back.”

It doesn't actually matter if you don't come back. However, if he hadn't brought changes to everyone, what would be the point of being stuck there my whole life? Stoker thought.

"Is the friend you are talking about the same Captain Yu Lian?" Tan Jize said with a smile.

Stoker nodded and looked at the big white fat man over there who pricked up his ears and said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Motta..."

Mota only entered the Imperial College last fall, and it was at this party that Stoker met him for the first time.

"Just call me Andro."

"Andro was also Captain Yu Lian's comrade, right?"

Motta suddenly became proud, this was enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life. He himself also felt that through that activity, he gained a lot, including courage, will and never giving up. He also gained the favored eyes of the girls.

Yes, that is a living, breathing, three-dimensional real girl! For a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds, this is simply the pinnacle of life.

Of course, it was precisely because of this that he decided to study abroad in the Empire. For the dead fat house, this is a big step out of the comfort zone of life, and it has shown extraordinary courage. When he thought of this, he felt that the wisest decision in his life was to sign up for this single-ship exercise.

So proud. Mota thought, but I can't laugh, but I have to show my humility: "Hey hey hey, I dare not say that I am a comrade, just a soldier under his command. It's just that these short three months are really unforgettable."

"Me too! The time I spent working with him has been enough for me to benefit from it throughout my life."

Tan Jize nodded: "Looking at your looks, I feel that if I can't meet such a person, I will probably regret it for the rest of my life. However, Seldi, I think your biggest gain this time is , but you probably didn’t know him. If you just admire his wisdom here, maybe he will be disappointed. "

Stoke didn't quite understand the other party, but Tan Jize said again: "Last time you told me about the problem of the Red Maple Factory, I thought it was a problem that was difficult to solve at all, and then I felt that it was a waste of time for you to stay there. . But now, that factory is alive. Compared to Captain Yu Lian himself, isn’t it more important what kind of magic he used to revive a factory that was on the verge of death? "

Stoker couldn't help but feel happy: "Old Tan, if you really get to know him, you will definitely have a lot in common with him."

Tan Jize also smiled: "I'm looking forward to it."

"I'm about to finish my thesis, and I'm going to take the recovery of the red maple plant as the topic," he said.

"Then I'm looking forward to it even more."

Lao Tan suddenly became interested and was about to discuss it with his friends in detail. At this time, another young man came in at the door of the tavern. Judging from his appearance, he probably looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old. He is very delicate and frail. He looks like the youngest among this group of international students from Earth. Even if he says he is a high school student, some people will believe him.

"Ha, Killian, you're late."

"Yes, yes, drink for free!"

Everyone started to boo, but Lao Tan found that this little brother's expression was a bit gloomy and he was worried.

"What's wrong?"

"nothing……"

"There must be something." Old Tan said solemnly.

The young man named Killian said helplessly: "When I was on the street, I met several birdmen from the Silver Wings Society."

"What did those birdmen do?" Mota stood up with a cry. Motta, who had participated in actual combat and became the gunner of the famous Red Tiger because he had won a shooting game championship, was no longer a fat pig at this moment. His face was filled with ferocious and evil energy.

A group of international students said that based on this aura, they knew that Uncle Andro Motta must have seen blood.

Killian said quickly: "Actually, it's nothing. He just invited us to play a celestial ball game. He just said some unpleasant words."

The best that the birdmen could do. Although the empire is martial, the Imperial Capital Tianyu is almost the most secure area in the entire galaxy, if not the best. To put it bluntly, you are just a group of foreign students who want to take action in the imperial capital. Is it because the swords of the imperial police are not sharp enough? This country that rules half of the galaxy still retains a large number of corporal punishments.

Even imperial nobles and psykers who want to apply for an honorary duel must apply at least three months in advance and wait for the venue. If you start a fight outside the prescribed time and place, no matter whether you are a duke or a saint, the imperial judges will still dare to dispatch battleships to attack you.

Everyone felt relieved a little.

"It's a ball game! Then let's play...well, I can't help." Mota looked at his body of more than 200 kilograms and felt that there should be no wing suit or power board suitable for him in this world.

As a result, the international students all said that they should just play ball and make sure the birds look good.

"But, I always feel that it shouldn't be that simple." Killian still shook his head worriedly: "Those birdmen must have some conspiracy."

Tan Jize and Stoker looked at each other thoughtfully. Other students may think that Killian is a bit delusional, but they have always believed in this little brother.

"Why don't you ask your girlfriend to inquire about it?" Stoker said.

"Which one?" Lao Tan said casually.

"...That's the one who works as a secretary in the International Student Affairs Department of Elisa International University across the street."

Most of the powerful children born in the empire's "allied" countries like to study at Ilisa International University, and Bakvi students are certainly no exception. Their international student group, the so-called "Silver Wings Club" activity space, is of course mainly concentrated in that university.

"Oh, Aina, we've broken up. But it shouldn't be a big problem to ask her for a favor." Tan Jize nodded: "My current girlfriend works in the police station, so I can ask her to pay attention."

Tan Jize is indeed a handsome guy, and he is elegant, gentle, and handsome like a jade. However, he is elegant and bookish, but he is not rotten or weak, but full of vigorous energy, and his conduct is impeccable, which makes people feel like spring breeze. This type of person must be quite popular with girls.

However, after all, he is just a student studying abroad on Earth, but he can still live as the protagonist of the gal game in the capital of the empire. Among the heroines, there are even daughters of imperial nobles. This can really only be said to be the favor of the spirit of the universe.

Stoker gritted his teeth and looked at his friend, confirming that this guy must be very compatible with Yu Lian.

Lao Tan added: "But no matter what, they have come to provoke us, and we can't back down! On the battlefield, the soldiers of the community plucked their feathers and beat them, and we can definitely do the same on the court."

The students responded one after another, saying that if they didn't shave the hair of those birdmen, they would be studying abroad in the empire for nothing.