Him and their stars

Agnes began to conduct a final inspection of the 107 gun.

In her life before the age of twenty, she was just a neighborhood girl who grew up in a small settlement of ancient Meiya people. In the four years since I turned 20, I just followed my best friend Amiya around and didn't read much seriously. This was also my first contact with high-precision weapons such as rail guns, and I knew nothing about the various systematic engineering knowledge involved.

However, during this period, she kept asking people around her for advice, as if she had been delayed for ten years and became an exam candidate.

Of course, it is impossible to teach a semi-literate girl to become a professional artilleryman in such a short time, but after all, she is a "star-hunting" psyker. As long as she is willing to concentrate on learning, she will grow up much faster than ordinary people.

She thought that she had spent all the diligence she had accumulated before she was twenty years old and should have spent on studying on operating this 107 cannon, and she could be considered to be very handy.

Battery core temperature? normal.

Energy line status... OK.

The barrel condition has been wiped three times.

The barrel accelerator status, well, seems to be subtly unstable, please re-adjust it! Perfect!

As for the shells. It is said to be a cannonball, not to mention a precious phantom, it is also perfect.

"Is there only one chance... In fact, it's enough." Agnes held the star steel cannonball named "Exkariba" by Yu Lian, feeling full of power.

"So, what kind of double insurance is necessary?" When she thought of this, Agnes became very unhappy and looked at the figure squatting on the ground next to her. She didn't hide her malice at all, looking at the other person as if she was sizing up prey.

The other person was a young human male in his mid-twenties, holding a "classical shotgun" that was two-thirds as long as his height. He is of medium height, with green hair and green eyes, delicate features, gentle temperament, and his appearance can be considered handsome. He is a very typical Tiruiro man.

His temperament looked like that of a white-faced scholar, but when faced with Agnes's malicious gaze, he seemed completely oblivious and huddled on the ground like a pile of potatoes.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

The Galactic Empire Stormtroopers reorganized the 84th Division. The ninth regiment's colonel, deputy commander and chief hunter, Baron Yeager Soback once again questioned himself about his soul. This was also the 123rd time he had asked himself this in just three hours.

"Eat quickly! You have to do something after eating! You only have three minutes!" Agnes threw a pottery bowl in front of him.

Having said that, the food in the bowl is quite rich, including meat, vegetables, bread and fruits. Colonel Soback did not have this standard of food when he was in the New World and when the natives were in the woods. However, the attitude of the ancient Meiya woman opposite made him very unhappy, as if she was feeding a hound.

As a result, Baron Soback also bluntly expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Besides, no matter what, I am also an imperial noble..."

"A lifelong noble of a generation?" Agnes sneered.

"... It is hereditary for our ancestors. And my generation will also restore hereditary status." Baron Soback frowned and said in a low voice: "To say the least, I have always been an imperial officer, right? Five hundred years ago The Nephi Convention has already established that galactic civilization should provide prisoners of war with minimum human rights and humanitarian treatment."

Agnes sneered: "Really? Then why don't you go to the Spirit of the Universe and ask Rumil and the others if the "Nephi Convention" has nothing to do with the imperial nobles?"

"They are hereditary aristocrats who live with the country. I am a lifelong aristocrat of only one generation, and I have never been from the same family." Baron Soback said solemnly: "Don't misunderstand us. Our ancestors are eight hundred years old." We have been sworn enemies with the Megash and Yarossan families before! Because of this, we will lose our hereditary status. I have no hostility or discrimination towards you or other races. Please do not do anything. It’s a happy thing to make your loved ones hurt and your enemies happy!”

"...Hmph, you just need to be lucky that someone here knows you. Otherwise, your head should be hung with a sacrificial flag at the camp gate!" Agnes said coldly: "Just like the woman yesterday."

Soback groaned, but in the end it just turned into a stiff smile.

The woman yesterday refers to the dead Astral Knight Miss Kovna. Although she didn't die completely intact, there was still no problem in finding the broken head.

Agnes actually made plans to hang her head on the flagpole in public, but was finally stopped by the sensible Ge Xing and Peleliu.

Although everyone is red-eyed, killing the enemy and insulting the enemy's corpse are completely different things. Fortunately, Agnes just said this casually through gritted teeth. After Amiya was seriously injured, although her mental structure showed some signs of instability, overall she had not completely become a snake spirit.

Therefore, after the bombardment stopped, the organizers quickly landed to wash the ground, restraining the regrets of the female knight.

At that time, Baron Soback was lurking in the nearby mountains. He watched the whole process of the beautiful female knight being swallowed up by the gunfire, but he did not dare to show up to rescue her, and even her breathing slowed down for several beats.

This outstanding hunter of the Imperial Stormtroopers has been sneaking in the mountains for three days. His destination, the enemy's camp, is only half a step away.

At that time, under the end of the mountain wall in the distance was the rough sea. Baron Soback has now guessed that the giant divine delicacy that can completely end this War God Festival is lurking in the deep sea water. However, he had already given up on taking action against the giant beast, and he had also given up on competing for the championship.

However, as a glorious imperial noble, he was not prepared to end his journey to the God of War Festival just like that.

He silently gnawed on a piece of cold dry food until it was getting dark, and then he smelled the fragrant smell.

Because those "untouchables" had a good thigh, they ate barbecue and fragrant sandworm shell soup last night. As for myself, I can only eat wild sweet potatoes here.

After all, he was also a minor nobleman. Although he had the experience of living in the open on the battlefield, he also had memories of a luxurious life. Of course, he was so jealous that he was about to be separated. Probably only the exquisite love gun in my hand can make me feel a little relieved.

Of course, the theory of the God of War Sacrifice is to honor the God of War. In theory, everyone can only carry and exchange cold weapons. However, the "Eagle Kiss", the beloved gun in the Baron's hand, is actually a family heirloom that looks like a classical shotgun. In theory, it is not a hot weapon on the "technical side" and can be purchased by spending 3 victory points.

"Eat! I hope you can cherish this last meal." The baron looked at the noisy camp and the steaming smoke under the rocks, groping for the "Eagle Kiss" that was one and a half meters long in his hand, gritting his teeth in his heart.

His purpose was simple, to find a way to destroy the arsenal and camps created by the opponent, and to destroy the cannons they had prepared. If he could kill a few more important targets, that would be the best. As a result, Yu Lian's goal of hunting the divine delicacies with the help of heavy firepower rubbed by his hands would naturally not be achieved.

As an excellent hunter of the Imperial Stormtroopers, this is within his professional scope!

Moreover, the Baron has been lurking nearby for several days, and it is basically certain that Yu Lian left with a group of experts.

"I can't cure you, but I can't cure your men?" This is what Colonel Soback planned.

He is indeed an excellent hunter. His extraordinary way of "exploring" the star ring has given him excellent dynamic vision, body reactions, the ability to capture subtle environments, indestructible concentration, and a perception that surpasses that of "hunting stars" ability.

During the war to pacify the indigenous people in the New World, he once lurked in the wild for nearly a week, looking for opportunities, and sniped and killed the indigenous leader of the Five Rings from 2,000 meters away, thus allowing the empire to put down the indigenous rebellion at the minimum cost. .

Because of this, he, who was originally just a third-class knight, was directly awarded the title of Sword Baron, and also received an invitation from the Astral Knights.

One thing to say is that the Knights have always been very tolerant in this regard, and there has never been a stupid tradition that only the straight-faced ones can be called knights. They have always been happy to recruit all talented psykers from the Empire. Even non-human races will become members of the Knights as long as they show absolute loyalty to the empire. Not to mention, Colonel Soback is still a pure human being, and his ancestors can be traced back more than 20 generations, and they are also high nobles.

The next step is to continue climbing up with the resources of the Knights. First of all, you have to change your organizational relationship from the stormtroopers to the navy. It is best to enter the Guard system, be promoted through meritorious service, and then find a big leg to support you, and finally restore the family's hereditary noble status.

This is the life goal that the twenty-seven-year-old Colonel Yeager Soback has set for himself.

It is our duty to restore the glory of our family!

But he also knew that after all, he was only born into a minor nobleman and had no foundation in the court. In fact, the third-class knight is already the lowest among the imperial titles, and the annual annuity for the title is not much higher than the subsistence allowance. If many low-level nobles didn't know how to run a business, their lives would be much more difficult than that of many common people.

In short, since he was born like this, if he wanted to quickly climb up and restore the family's glory, it was not enough to just join the knights. He also had to make great achievements and stand out. In this way, what else could make Yu Lian suffer and gain more limelight?

Rumil and Michael were both killed by the earthly evil star. Shameen didn't even dare to fight him head-on and ran away. If I persecute that person's plan, wouldn't it mean that I am the true white jade pillar among the younger generation of the empire, and the purple golden beam that holds the sea?

Well, naturally there is no such adjective in the Tiriro language, which is profound and has a long history, but there are similar adjectives. Just understand the spirit!

This was all Colonel Soback's psychological construction before preparing for action.

He was still very confident in his stealth ability. Anyway, Yu Lian and the masters were gone. As long as he concentrated on getting within the shooting range, everything would be fine.

...Then, he inexplicably triggered the early warning mechanism, and his body immediately fell into a state of paralysis. It took him nearly half a minute to finally recover his physical condition and when he was about to escape, two ferocious ancient Meiyas descended from the sky.

"Exploration" grants extraordinary perception and dynamic vision, but really doesn't add much to strength and health bars. Colonel Soback, who was in the third ring, faced two opponents in the second ring, one of whom was still one-armed, and it was difficult for him to fight back with his left hand and right hand.

Then, more and more people came over. The back of Colonel Soback's head was attacked by an unknown person, and he fainted on the spot.

When he woke up, what he saw immediately was not the opponent's sword, but the face of a familiar person.

Claire Belmont…

They had already interacted with each other when they were in the "New World".

"I didn't expect you to participate in the God of War Festival!" Claire sighed, as if he was seeing an old friend.

"Gu, kill me..."

As soon as Soback said this, he saw Krell raise his eyebrows: "Are you really sure? It is not easy for your family to cultivate a three-ring psyker! You can't just see a little glimmer of light and let him Their hopes and future are completely shattered, right?”

Colonel Soback did not speak, but Creel said: "Besides, our business in the New World..."

"Stop talking, I understand!" Baron Soback, the colonel of the Imperial Army, stood up and held Clair Belmont, a member of the alliance chaebol, with both hands. Tears burst from his eyes: "Swear to the spirit of the universe. , I didn’t do any hostile behavior, I clearly came to join the gang! This is all a misunderstanding! So, please introduce me to everyone quickly. "

He seemed to be afraid that Krell would ignore him, so he added seriously: "Don't forget, I also asked you to hunt in New Soraka. You can't leave an old friend without saving him!"

Claire Belmont showed his astonishing admiration and said with emotion: "I believe that if Yu Lian were here, he would also appreciate you very much."

In this way, Colonel Soback seemed to seamlessly join the remaining company's joint team. In this team of a thousand people, there are actually not a few Imperial people, and there are also a lot of Tirero people. There are also elected imperial retainers like Lubo and Gangli, and it doesn't seem too strange to have more active officers of the Imperial Stormtroopers. .

However, although Colonel Soback recovered his life, he still had the necessary psychological pressure.

"So, who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?" He touched his beloved shotgun and began the 124th soul torture.

Then, he finally made up his mind. No matter what, people always have to live in order to look forward! As for whether he will be regarded as a traitor by his compatriots in the Empire and the Knights...well, there is always room for maneuver.

Once he figured this out, his whole spirit suddenly changed.

Agnes raised her head from the gun emplacement angrily and said loudly: "If you keep nagging, I will hang your head on the barrel of the gun as a sacrificial flag right now!"

Soback glanced at the other party and expressed that he was not as knowledgeable as this uneducated ancient Meiya woman. He immediately spoke righteously and said righteously: "I'm warning you, Miss Agnes, I am not a prisoner! We are now in a strategic cooperation Partnerships!"

Probably because he was so awe-inspiring, even Agnes couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. In just half a second, she really doubted whether she had misunderstood the other party. In fact, is this guy really here to join the gang?

How can it be! Agnes reacted quickly and was thinking about whether to beat the other person up first, but at this moment, she heard a shout from afar.

"They're coming!"

Before Agnes opened the cannon door, Colonel Soback had instantly transformed from a pile of potatoes spread out on the ground into an experienced hunter. He rolled and lay down on his shooting position, pointing the "classical shotgun" in his hand into the distant wilderness.

In that direction, billows of smoke were already rising on the horizon.

"This guy... seems to be different from the imperial officers I have seen before!" Agnes couldn't help but sigh.