MTL - Interstellar Fairy Tale-Chapter 29

Even the cruelest devil will have compassion, and those who are fortunate enough to receive their compassion must have their own advantages.

Soran Edrich's admiration for Mars's soldiers spared a small number of battleships led by Edgar and Colonel Hansen, but it did not mean that those who remained on the battlefield would have the same luck. The Mars battleship left to fight against the Golden Empire fleet received the respect and admiration it deserves as a professional soldier. Even in the face of cosmic monster-like foes, these tenacious warriors performed their ultimate duty before being swallowed up by the energy flow aroused by the particle light cannon.

Although they were defeated, and they were defeated, they were still honored.

This is a compliment to the soldiers, the honor bestowed upon them by military service.

The soldiers of the Golden Empire Fleet, standing in front of the operating console, or on the teleportation bridge connecting the fort and the main control module, witnessed these tenacious Mars people being surrounded by the boiling energy flow, and the scorching bright light bloomed in the universe Gorgeous flowers, scarred hulls were crushed by light cannons, silent death and the horror of explosions spread in space.

These imperial men from distant galaxies have always been victorious and conceited. In this battle of disparity in power, they even watched with contempt at the battleships they had smashed into pieces and dust scattered in the universe. They didn't get the instant pleasure after destroying the enemy at all, and they didn't even enjoy the excitement similar to the game.

In a sense, the Mars people have inexplicable similarities with the soldiers of the Golden Empire in some respects. Perhaps it is because of this similarity that these ruthless militants from alien galaxies end their lives in a way they consider themselves to be respectful.

As for the Seth people who remained on the battlefield, including the flagship of the commander of the Ninth Fleet and the battleship of the commander of the Royce Celestial Permanent Forces, after losing the Mars battleship, they could only resign and wait for the fate of destruction.

Their fate cannot be called a defeat, and the balance of the war has been tilted in favor of the Golden Empire fleet from the very beginning. As soldiers who accepted Royce's celestial commander Roger's stupid order but didn't know how to refute it, they could only burn out the last fire of life in the darkness of nothingness, like a kite whose silk thread was cut off.

Soran Edrich no longer paid attention to the situation on the battlefield. The left-wing fleet led by Admiral Ida had stopped shelling, and only the fleet under Metz had launched a fatal blow on the remaining Seth battleships.

As the last battleship was penetrated, except for a small number of Mars battleships that escaped, the Muse galaxy battleships left on the battlefield and the officers and soldiers on them all turned to dust.

From the beginning of the war to the end, less than four hours passed.

Admiral Date and Vice Admiral Metz were not even interested in ordering their subordinates to clean up the battlefield. For them, these destroyed fleets are not much better than a group of rabble.

"It's just a waste of energy."

Boarding the flagship in an aircraft, Date and Maze stood on the teleportation bridge, talking about the battle just ended with no interest.

"Although Novi has found a substitute for energy, it's really unwise to waste energy so much before getting the planet that is rich in this kind of ore."

"You didn't say that when His Highness gave the order to start the war."

"I'm just trying to find some relief from the boring wait. Don't you think so?"

"It's just that this adjustment is too boring?"

"That's right, Metz, you're my best friend."

"I don't feel happy at all to be praised by you like this."

The conveyor belt stopped in front of the command module. Ida and Metz stopped talking at the same time. Both walked off the conveyor belt.

Soran Edrich was not in the command cabin. Looking at the empty podium, Ida and Metz were equally puzzled. Novi stood in front of the two of them, his pale lips slightly raised, "His Royal Highness just wanted to rest. This time I invited the two of you to come here because there is another thing to say."

"what?"

Metz's pale red eyes widened suddenly after listening to Novi's next words.

At the same time, Edgar and Hansen, who almost fell into the black hole due to the hasty jump in the warp, finally returned to the Canon military fortress. The people who got off the battleship safely did not have a trace of excitement after surviving, and the rest was only a deep sense of unwillingness and frustration. At the same time, with the guilt and sadness of the sacrificed comrades, including Edgar and Hansen, all the Mars soldiers who escaped from this battle will not forget this helpless defeat and humiliation.

"It must be reported to the commander immediately! The other party obviously won't let it go, and their purpose is likely to be more greedy than we thought."

Colonel Edgar grabbed his military cap and pulled off his neckline. The epaulettes on the black military uniform had loosened, and with the movement of his hands, he fell to the ground.

"Colonel."

Edgar's adjutant picked up the epaulette and sent it to Edgar. Hansen on the side had a tense face. His adjutant remained in the torrent of time and space in that battle forever. He was only a twenty-six-year-old boy!

Commander Terry was also shocked by this result. In addition to being shocked, he immediately sent the news back to the capital, Hercules, and contacted the artificial celestial body of Royce. The strange thing is that no matter how many times he tried, from the start of the battle to the start of the battle. At the end, no response message was sent from the Royce artificial celestial body. Terry asked the communication personnel to directly connect to the intelligent communication computer of the Royce artificial celestial body, but was still refused.

"Sorry, Commander, the other party's brain has apparently been re-entered the command program. I can't get through. The worst outcome is probably..."

The correspondent's words did not go on, although everyone present had more or less some kind of absurd to unrealistic terrible premonition.

"How did things turn out like this!"

Commander Terry clenched his fist and slammed it on the table, and David South on the screen was equally solemn.

Edgar and Hansen walked into the command room, and what they saw was the angry Terry and the frowning Commander David South on the screen.

If that didn't make Edgar and Hansen feel even worse, the young soldier standing beside Commander Terry was enough to make the two colonels, who had just tasted defeat, turn ashen.

The young soldier faced Edgar and Hansen, heels together, and snapped a standard Mars military salute.

"Lochette, a graduate of the Madoff Military Academy, reports to you!"

Edgar and Hansen looked at each other, and finally remembered that the new Mars graduates were about to enter the fleet!

Damn, why did it arrive at this time! Just when they just lost the battle? !

Royce artificial object

Captain Elfy shoved away Affleck, who had been shot through the chest by the laser gun, blood dripping from his eyes, and walked towards Commander Roger, who was standing not far away with a pale face. When the two were less than five steps away, Elfy took out a small silver box from his jacket pocket, pressed the button on the box, and a three-dimensional image appeared at the height of Roger's line of sight, as if Roger Bewitched by that image, the severe headache that had been tormenting him seemed to gradually ease. As if his hands were being pulled by an invisible thread, Roger took the laser gun from Captain Elfy's hand, and the muzzle stuck in his mouth. After a white light came out from the back of his head, Roger's eyes widened, his eyes heavy. fell to the ground.

Captain Elfy bent down and took out a black box the size of a button from behind Roger's ear, pinching it slightly with his fingers, crushing it to pieces.

"Royce Fortress Commander Roger? Jeremy, the great golden empire will remember your contribution."

Although that only represented betrayal and stupidity, even if it wasn't Roger's original intention.

After the words fell, El Fei turned around, and walked out of the Celestial Commander's office together with the two soldiers standing at the door who came out of the small flight cabin.

Two hours later, the Royce artificial celestial body announced its independence from the home planet of the Republic of Seth.

At this time, it happened to be 0:00 on April 7, 1128 in the Milky Way calendar. This incident was later known as the Royce Rebellion, and El Fei was also known as the "resurrected careerist" and "rebel".

In any case, from this day on, the artificial celestial body of Royce has become an indelible scar in the history of the development of the Republic of Seth, and it has also become a symbolic step for the tentacles of the Golden Empire to reach the Muse Galaxy.

Mars Planet Capital Hercules Madoff Military Academy

Shang Ping had just finished listening to the special lecture given by Trinide, a professor of history, when he walked to the door of the teaching building, when a muffled thunder stopped his steps. Thick clouds rolled in the sky, lightning flashed like a dragon in the clouds, and the thunder became more and more violent. After another thunderstorm, a heavy rain fell from the sky, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces. valve.

Shang Ping stopped and watched for a while, stretched out his hand, felt the coldness and reality of the raindrops falling on his palm, and pursed his lips.

He doesn't like rain, especially thunderstorms like Mars Planet, which always makes him feel that something bad will happen.

"Shang Ping, why are you still here?"

"professor."

Shang Ping turned around, nodded to Professor Trinide, and respected the teacher. This is what Shang Ping knew in his previous life. However, Shang Ping was slightly surprised that Austin, who should have left before him, was standing beside Professor Trinide.

Trinide obviously didn't like Mars's rainy days. After telling Shang Ping and Austin to go back to the dormitory early, he took the teaching aids and turned upstairs. On the third floor of the teaching building, there are separate lounges reserved for faculty and staff.

"This kind of weather is really unpleasant, isn't it?"

Austin and Shang Ping stood side by side, looking at the continuous rain curtain, golden hair, with an inconspicuous halo under the occasional glare of lightning.

"Yeah, it will make people feel bad."

"Are you in a bad mood?"

"It doesn't even count..."

Shang Ping touched his nose awkwardly. Since last time Austin confessed to him seriously, Shang Ping felt uncomfortable every time he faced this boy. Although the mode of getting along between the two has not changed much, after spreading things out, there are still some differences.

Austin also discovered Shang Ping's emotion. After thinking about it, the fifteen-year-old boy made a determination that few mature men can do.

If Shang Ping can't accept him now, it doesn't matter, he can wait.

They are only fifteen years old now, and there is still a period of time before they reach adulthood. During this time, Austin is fully confident that he will grow into a man that Shang Ping can't take his eyes off of!

Before that, Austin will convince himself to stay by Shang Ping's side as a competent friend, knock on the door of Shang Ping's heart step by step, and at the same time, cut off all the guys who try to compete with him for his sweetheart!

It has to be said that although Austin already has a very mature thinking mode, he still has some inhumane childishness. This contradictory temperament will make this blond boy more charming, but at this moment, Shang Ping, who is inexplicably irritable, does not notice it.