Interstellar Fairy Tale

After a 13-day voyage, the emperor's fleet finally arrived at Sai Xia.

Lord Sesha, cousin of Soran Edrich, Harlan? Edrich, dressed in the traditional military dress of the Edrich royal family, personally led the frigate to greet the emperor and his party.

If possible, Shang Ping would never want to set foot on this planet again. Here, he and his comrades were once imprisoned. It was not a good memory. Shang Ping did not like self-abuse. However, it was unrealistic to stay on the flagship all the time. Shang Ping began to thank the etiquette teacher Soran Edrich had arranged for him to teach him how to perfectly hide his emotions under a calm face. Even though the brown eyes still flashed an inexplicable emotion, it would not be easily captured. He seems to be getting closer and closer to what Goodwill wants, but Shang Ping is not surprised by his change. On the contrary, sometimes, he will have an inexplicable resistance.

Soran Edrich noticed this change in Shang Ping, but he didn't say anything. Just after Shang Ping stopped all the courses and acted idle, he arranged for the attendant to bring some military theory books to Shang Ping. There are no difficult theories and incomprehensible concepts, most of which are battle examples of the imperial fleet, with victories and defeats, and even a stalemate between the two sides. After each battle case, there is a summary and re-examination of the imperial marshal or fleet commander, and some battle cases even retain video data.

In addition to being shocked, Shang Ping was full of doubts. He didn't understand why Soran Edrich was showing him this? Shouldn't this be a military secret? If you are in Mars, if you give these war cases to others at will, it is enough to be sent to a military court. Of course, Soran Edrich is the emperor, he has no such troubles, and no one will delusionally send the emperor to a military court, it is purely courting death.

"Military secret?" The handsome silver-haired emperor rarely sat lazily on the high-back chair, with his right elbow resting on the armrest, his white fingers resting on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking smile, "Don't use My empire is measured by the standards of your galaxy, and these are not enough for military secrets. In the empire, school children of school age can easily obtain this information. These are in the past, and my commanders will not be stupid enough to These are the golden rules, they're just reading materials."

"But don't you worry about being acquired by the enemy?" Like him?

"Enemy?" Soran Edrich's smile deepened, as if he heard a big joke. He turned his head and slowly looked at the huge screen that took up half of the wall. On the screen, the vast universe was being displayed. "If you think that these alone can defeat the imperial fleet, then this kind of person is not worthy of being called the enemy of the empire."

Shang Ping was silent, holding the delicate reader, not knowing what to say. This man is already confident enough to be arrogant, but he does have arrogant capital.

Soran Edrich suddenly reached out and buckled Shang Ping's head, pulling the black-haired boy standing in front of him towards him. The angle changed. Shang Ping looked down at the emperor's face that could be described as beautiful, but he didn't. Feeling the advantage of being condescending, I was only attracted by those blue eyes, as if I was about to be drawn into the depths of the sea of ​​ice.

Shang Ping began to be afraid, but did not struggle.

"My wagtail..."

Solan Adrich pulled Shang Ping down, kissed Shang Ping's eyes lightly, felt the trembling of the curled black eyelashes, and blew a prank sigh, Shang Ping opened his eyes in surprise, wanting to see the emperor now The expression on his face was pulled into his arms by Soran Edrich. Sitting on the emperor's lap, the change of posture made Shang Ping feel extremely awkward.

The beautifully curved white chin rested on Shang Ping's head, and the emperor's voice slowly sounded in his ears, "I can guess what you are thinking, no warrior will lose the desire to win. However, you must remember that the past It can only become history. No qualified generals will fight only by relying on the experience they have learned in military academies and those taught by their predecessors. A real commander will use his intelligence rationally. Of course, experience is essential, but learning from experience and resting on your laurels is only one step. The Empire will not allow such a commander to stay in the army, at least, I will not. It is a waste of soldiers' lives."

Shang Ping listened quietly to Soran Edrich's words. He already knew how huge the empire under this man was, and how terrifying the imperial fleet was. If the people who steered these warships were as he said. Said soldier, then, no matter who it is, it is very difficult for him to win a victory in his hands.

I have to say that the existence of the six hundred and seventy-eighth Huoxing is really a miracle. Shang Ping began to worship goodwill, and then spurned himself. Well, he should have done it long ago.

"Why tell me this?" Shang Ping raised his head, looked at Soran Edrich, and looked straight into those blue eyes, "Aren't you worried about cultivating a qualified enemy?"

"Qualified enemy, are you?"

"Can't you?"

Shang Ping's tone was a little annoyed, but Soran Edrich suddenly laughed, the gently vibrating chest, the beautiful voice of a cello, but with the momentum of a lion king ruling the world.

Gently kissing Shang Ping's forehead, sliding down his cheek, sucking on his pink lips, not so intense, but he still couldn't break free.

"I'm looking forward to..." The whisper slowly flowed from the gap between the lips, with an ambiguous breath, "If you can really grow up to be comparable to me, I will be very happy."

Shang Ping didn't fully understand the deep meaning of Soran Edrich's words. Maybe he understood, but he didn't want to think about it.

After that day, Shang Ping no longer hid in the room to do battle games alone, but began to read carefully the books and materials that Soran Edrich gave him. When the emperor was interested, he would sit down with Shang Ping to do a virtual battle deduction. According to the emperor, it was to pass the boring sailing time. God knows, hearing this sentence, the emperor's attendant rolled his eyes very rarely.

From small-scale local conflicts to an organized fleet, Shang Ping did not have the ability to command larger-scale battles. Although Shang Ping lost his armor and armor every time he lost, he could always find a chance at an almost impossible entry point, which surprised Soran Edrich.

"Perhaps, I should send you to the Imperial Military Academy."

Soran Edrich's words were just an occasional sigh, and Shang Ping didn't take it seriously. He learned what kind of existence the Imperial Military Academy was from the servant officials. It was not like the Madoff Military Academy, where all boys of school age could enter.

"But it doesn't matter," Soran Edrich looked at the summary data on the virtual screen, and rubbed the buttons on the small console in a good mood, "I can teach you personally, no matter what, with you by my side, I won't be bored anymore."

Shang Ping sighed helplessly. He occasionally felt that this young emperor was still a little childish, which made him feel powerless even when he was angry. Perhaps it is this strange childishness that makes Soran Edrich so cruel to his enemies and betrayer.

Shang Ping's chaotic thoughts came to an abrupt end when the motorcade to greet the emperor arrived at the Governor's Mansion. Unlike Namu and Holhold, there were no welcoming people and fanatical voices in Saixia. Sai Xia is an out-and-out imperial prison. Except for prisoners, most of the permanent residents are the army and a small number of family members, and there are even very few civilians. Fortunately, Soran Edrich didn't like that atmosphere either, otherwise, Harlan? Edrich's brain will be broken, should the prisoners here stand on the side of the road cheering the emperor? All of them were captured soldiers and political prisoners. In that case, I believe that Harlan will be heard from the entire empire the next day? News of Edrich's attempt to assassinate the Emperor.

After getting off the land car, Harlan's eyes fell on Shang Ping, who was following behind the emperor, and his eyes flickered with unknown meaning. I always feel that this young man has changed a lot. He was brought out of prison to give to the emperor on a whim before, but he didn't expect to cause a lot of trouble afterwards. Although his escape became part of the attack on the six hundred and seventy-eighth star, but Harlan? Edrich still wanted to kill him at one point. However, according to the news from Holhold, this black-haired boy seems to have become the emperor's lover, so, Harlan? Edrich would never kill Shang Ping again, at least, not when the emperor still loved him.

Shang Ping was walking behind Soran Edrich, and suddenly felt a chill behind him, as if he was being stared at by a beast. , Fortunately, that feeling disappeared quickly, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Just when the emperor and his party arrived at Sai Xia, Mars' voyage fleet finally broke out of the siege of space pirates again and arrived near the supply planet agreed with the Lord's Merchant Group.

In the flagship, the operator reported the situation around the supply planet to Major General Edgar in a slightly hasty tone. The other party had received the news of the arrival of the Mars voyage fleet, and sent two merchant ships to guide the voyage fleet into the planet's channel. .

Everyone in the fleet breathed a sigh of relief. The fighting over the past few days has reduced the main force of the entire fleet by nearly one-third, not to mention the ordinary merchant ships used for camouflage. If food and energy supplies cannot be obtained, it is estimated that The entire fleet will be in dire straits.

"It's finally here."

Colonel William smiled, and Major General Charles rarely remained serious. In the entire flagship command room, only Major General Edgar was still worried.

Looking at the signal from the merchant ship ahead, Rear Admiral Edgar had to temporarily put aside his inexplicable worries, hoping that he really thought too much.

Muse Galaxy Free Cities Federation

In the city lord's mansion, two special guests were suddenly ushered in.

Love Jia? Derich entered the reception room with only his maid. The floor is covered with a burgundy carpet, the walls are decorated with carvings of gold and precious stones, bright flowers bloom in precious long-necked china vases, and thin gauze curtains hang down by the window. The whole room is filled with a luxury. The smell does not make people feel vulgar.

On the leather sofa near the window, sat two men, one with dark hair and a gentle smile on his face, the other with pale hair and eyes. Brunette man love Jia? It was the first time that Derich met, and the light-haired man, Aijia? Derich is no stranger.

"Nice to see you again, Mr. Novi."

Novi stood up and held Aijia with one hand? Derich's plump little white hand gently kissed, "This is my honor, Mrs. Derich. Please forgive me and my friends for the presumptuous visit."

Love Jia? Derich turned his eyes to the black-haired man, raised one eyebrow, then covered his bright red lips with a small folding fan, and chuckled twice, "You seem to be more enthusiastic than before. Don't introduce me to you friend?"

The black-haired man who had been silent all the time stood up calmly, with graceful movements and a gentle tone.

"Hello, it's the first time we meet, I'm Goodwill."