Interstellar Fairy Tale

The 678th Magic Star of the Golden Empire, Shangdu

The stalemate meeting was interrupted by a sudden video, and on the main screen of the conference room of the Governor's Palace, the figure of the new emperor of the empire, Soran Edrich, was transmitted. Even without the consent of the receiving party, His Majesty the Emperor appeared in front of the decision makers of Shangdu.

Changed out of the luxurious emperor's dress and replaced it with the military uniform of the commander-in-chief of the universe fleet, which has been passed down by the empire for thousands of years. The straight silver top is coiled with gorgeous golden patterns, and the slender and straight legs are wrapped in knee-length black boots. The hair is as smooth and dazzling as the stars, and the peerless and graceful smile appropriately reflects the fine tradition and upbringing of the Edrich family. The blue eyes, however, contain storms like thousand-year-old ice.

Soran Edrich is a born emperor, no matter whether he is his subjects or enemies, whether he is praising the imperial power or pursuing the freedom under the rule of a huge empire, no matter who he is, he has to admit that he is as beautiful as the creator god. Young people themselves are a kind of contradictory body where glory and evil coexist.

The meeting room was completely silent for a few seconds, silent, silent. Whether it was witnessed during the time of Prince Soran Edrich, or the Emperor himself, he couldn't help holding his breath at this moment. . Until Soran Edrich's voice came out from the main screen, penetrating the heart like the music of the crystal tapping, like the legendary devil who bewitched the world, his followers, will do his best to dedicate the entire universe to the world. at his feet until the last drop of blood was shed.

"...horrible man..."

The black-haired governor's eyes were dark, his hands were clasped together, his back was on the bench, his back was straight, and he still maintained the strict military habits.

"Hello, Your Excellency Governor, this is the first time we meet, right? It's a pity to meet under such circumstances."

Soran Edrich's voice still slowly flowed through the room, stimulating the eardrums of the listeners with an unhurried tone, but what he said was like an invisible bomb, swearing that a handsome dictator would not be impatient. Slow brutal determination.

"I hereby declare that the six hundred and seventy-eighth Huo Xing in the empire will immediately give up its armed forces, open the planetary channel, accept the imperial fleet into the reorganization, and declare that it belongs to the administrative rule of the empire. Any attempt to continue the independent regime of Huo Xing will dissociate Huo Xing from the rule of the empire. Aspirants or conspirators outside will be the rebels and will be subject to the most severe sanctions of the empire! The deadline for receiving the star is ten o'clock in the morning tomorrow. After that, the imperial fleet will be stationed by force. Of course, as the emperor of the empire, I will I don’t want bloodshed to happen, but I hope you will remember that the rebels who want to divide the empire’s territory and seek independence will not get good persuasion and rational actions, and they will definitely suffer the most severe punishment! Only blood Lessons are learned so that the insurgents can be held accountable for all their responsibilities!"

When the image of Soran Edrich disappeared from the main screen, everyone in the meeting felt as if their hearts were about to jump out of their chests. The intense shock and muffled pain made everyone realize that for a minute, they were almost on the screen. Live breathing.

"No persuasion? No persuasion? Not even any negotiation with dispatched personnel?"

After a brief silence in the conference room, chaos descended again. The participants, the eldest, had experienced the war in the period of Heine II, the huge black fleet, the seemingly indestructible planet, and the remains of the battleship that were silently stained with blood in the universe, vividly remembered.

Heiny II was a promising monarch, but he was occasionally indecisive and indecisive. When more than half of the fleet was damaged, under pressure from the old-fashioned nobles who were in control of the military at the time, he voluntarily withdrew the remaining battleships, giving up the victory that was almost at hand. Among those who put pressure on the emperor at that time were the Giovanna family. Perhaps as Soran Edrich said, these old-fashioned aristocrats corrupted by wine and money should have been swept into the dust of history.

If Heni II had seen through the inner feelings of the planetary fleet at that time, and saw through the voice of surrender forced by the governor at that time, he could withstand the pressure of the old-fashioned nobles, perhaps, at this moment, the six hundred and seventy-eighth Huoxing had already changed its name.

Now, after nearly a hundred years of recuperation, the broken planet and fleet, disguised as merchant ships, have become stronger again, but their enemy has been replaced by the more cold-blooded and powerful Solan II, from the governor below, after hearing Solan After Edrich's words that sounded like a declaration of war, an ominous premonition rose in his heart at the same time. However, there is no longer any complaint about the Governor's tough request for all ships to return to the planet.

"Everyone," the dark-haired Governor's voice was not loud, but the noisy conference room fell into silence in an instant, "I don't want to say anything more, there are only two paths in front of us at this moment, or surrender and put all the Everything is given to the emperor of the empire, waiting for the dictator's pardon or massacre on the accusation of the rebels - perhaps the latter is more likely, after all, you must have heard of the new emperor's reputation. There are only two ways, there is only one word, war! Die in battle, or defeat."

The Governor's words were thrown into the already boiling water like a boulder, causing even greater waves.

surrender? Or fight?

To die or to win?

For a moment, many thoughts flashed in everyone's mind at the same time, and finally it was frozen.

"Then. Everyone, let's make a statement..."

Outside the Shangdu Fleet Command Center, there are constantly small communication ships from different fleets taking off and landing. People wearing different clothes and speaking various languages ​​are in a hurry. There are even a few people wearing robes that clearly represent the status of merchants, wearing golden lights. of jewelry. The only thing that can prove that they are soldiers is the sharp aura and the blood-colored edge they release. However, this temperament makes them more like interstellar pirates galloping in the universe than soldiers.

In fact, some of them do make a living out of it. However, after receiving the emergency requisition order, he immediately returned to Shangdu.

Shang Ping hid in an alley opposite the command center, his black eyes staring at the busy command center without blinking. He was at a loss for a moment. Although he had made up his mind not to stay out of it, what could he do now?

Run up and say, hey guys, I want to beat up those imperial **** with you guys, so give me a one-man fighter?

It's ridiculous to think about.

On the other hand, he escaped from the security bureau without authorization: even if he had only been the subject of investigation before, he may have become a wanted criminal now. Angrily scratching his hair, Shang Ping found that he had absolutely nothing to do. Judging from the sound of cannons that have stopped in the clone settlement area, those who caused trouble are estimated to have been eliminated. I don't know if El Fei Shangping is among them, but it is obviously impossible to find them.

"so what should I do now?"

Shang Ping squatted down against the wall, but in the next moment, his whole body was shocked, and he jumped forward fiercely, dodging the direct laser beam, propped on the ground with one hand, and quickly swept his long legs behind him. The other party dodged, and then there was a burst of hurried footsteps. Shang Ping was too late to run, so he stood up, and after a few rounds, he was pressed to the ground with his clasped hands.

Shang Ping has never regretted it so much at this moment. Why has his melee combat class grades always been low-altitude flying?

The door of the Governor's Conference Room opened, and the participants filed out of it. The three screens in the conference room also darkened. The Governor with only black hair sat in the same place, with a serious but relaxed expression on his face.

As a result of the meeting, everyone chose to fight, and even if some were inclined to surrender, they chose to talk about it after the first battle.

"Your Excellency the Governor, the guards have caught a suspicious person outside the Governor's Palace!"

"kindness?"

The Governor raised one eyebrow and looked at his secretary. He didn't understand this kind of news that should be reported to the Chief of Security. Why did he tell him specifically?

"Actually..." The secretary's expression was a little strange, and he finally seemed to make up his mind, and said in a curious and gossip voice that was very inconsistent with his appearance: "Your Excellency Governor, are you hiding your marriage and childbirth? fact?"

For a moment, the Governor's expression became visibly stiff, until after seeing the boy who was locked in a small reception room at the moment, the Governor's eyes widened, clenching his trembling hands, and a hoarse single in his throat. sound.

The secretary looked at the Governor's expression and said in a low voice, "He doesn't carry any lethal weapons, and he denies that he is a spy, but he can't tell the purpose of this. What's even more ridiculous is that this boy doesn't know that this is the Governor's Mansion! After the captain of the patrol caught him, he brought him directly here, and before he had time to inform the security bureau, the director of the security bureau was still doing the aftermath in the clone settlement."

"kindness."

The Governor nodded, indicating that the secretary does not need to notify the Security Bureau for the time being, "I will handle this matter."

"Yes."

"Do you know his origin and name?"

"According to his identification card information, his name is Shang Ping, Mars from the Muse galaxy, and a group of clones entered Shangdu as refugees, but those clones are the main culprits of the riot in Shangdu. He was also taken to the Security Bureau before, and may have escaped privately..."

Shang Ping, Mars...

The Governor's black eyes became even darker, he stepped forward and pushed open the door of the reception room.