Chapter 1116: ?1 consistent style
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 2031 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:04:40
As a cosmic empire, the old palace chief also traveled to the stars when he was young, and he had seen many space predators.
Those people were mercenaries when they were hired, and interstellar pirates when they were almost out of food. The two in front of them were dressed like predators, but he had never seen anyone robbing the soles of their feet...
Robbing supplies or money, or even robbing people and selling them as slaves, are all useful.
Can foot sole...
Can this kind of thing be grabbed? Peel off the soleplate of the foot with a knife? Take it home to cook?
Just thinking about it, the boss shuddered.
At this time, Su Ming and Gin Jiu, who were wearing a black cloth with a mask, laughed inwardly. It was really fun to watch these aliens split into two teams with a dazed expression, and their panic and frightened eyes. Now, to play the role of Star Cowboy, you still have to play the game of robbery.
As for why these people don't resist? Then they have to dare.
When Su Ming jumped out of the grass, he used his murderous aura to lock down the guards with several weapons, and they immediately shook like a rat caught by a snake.
The Spartacus Empire, even though the name is full of iron and blood, but in fact, this country is most famous for its beautiful scenery and diverse beautiful wild animals. The main pillar of the economy is the galaxy tourism, incidentally, catering The industry is also very developed.
This pocket empire has only one planet, both their home star and their resource star, but it has unexpectedly developed well.
There are people who have been wandering for many years in the universe. They travel aimlessly. They will go down and take a look at the planets with living creatures, and get in touch with the natives. Their mentality is about the same as that of Su Ming.
If they are happy with the indigenous people, these people may give something to the ‘monkeys’. It may be an ordinary energy weapon or a small device that can take pictures, but in the hands of the indigenous people, it is likely to directly light up black technology.
Spartacus has a special location. There are too many aliens patronizing their planet. Some have brought disasters, and some have left gifts.
But generally speaking, they used to have good luck. Before serious pollution and resource depletion, they used the technology provided by alien forces to create the antimatter engine needed for space navigation and jumped directly into the universe age from the early industrial age. .
It is not only the earth that has talented scientists, but the Spartans do.
The planet’s population is less than tens of billions, and the survival pressure is not great. After the planet is unified, the previous monarchy will be used. The emperors of the past are still wise and wise, and can be regarded as the rare happy country in the universe.
For the so-called happiness, don’t think about medical insurance. It can only meet the needs of food, clothing, housing, and transportation. This standard is not low at all. There are also some alien countries that cannot eat.
Spartacus, who entered the interstellar age, naturally also entered the sight of some people at the same time. After exploring a wider range of stars, they found themselves caught in the three forces and quickly found the loosest federal hug. Upper thigh.
It's really useful. There have been no wars for hundreds of years, but it hasn't been annexed for so many years, doesn't mean it will never be.
The Spartans hadn't experienced war for too long. The Palace Guard looked like a guard of honor. The death knell let out a bit of murderous aura, and these rookies who had never seen blood panic.
The royalists only have symbolic meaning, but what Su Ming wants is this great righteousness, so that it can clearly show that the other two factions are'incorrectly positioned'.
His goal is also very clear, that is, Jason Spartacus, Prince of Sparta.
Lying in the grass, this seemingly chance encounter is not accidental at all.
The death knell was extremely fast. He grabbed his tongue after eating with gin, knowing that the coup had happened just hours before the two landed.
The emperor was assassinated on the spot, and the military faction and the civilian faction soon ushered in the two empire platforms. Civil war broke out on the planet, and the inheritance of the empire fell on Jason, but he disappeared under the protection of his trusted followers.
Knowing this information, the death knell and the two ambushed by the forest path near the capital.
Two groups of rebels occupied the city and fought hard. The Shia and the Kree possessed air supremacy. The capital was both a siege and a battlefield.
The prince and the others are weak and they must first escape from the capital to have a chance to turn around. Otherwise, no matter which party occupies the capital, they will inevitably carry out a carpet search of the entire city, and they will not be able to escape at that time.
Must take advantage of the chaos to leave the capital immediately, if the prince is not stupid.
The sky is monitored by the fleet, the city has various surveillance probes, and the capital air defense circle is also completely blocked. The sky is a battlefield, and any vehicle to attack the blockade of fighter jets is life-threatening.
The princes can only escape from the capital through the sewer, and they don't want to be discovered. This is an inevitable choice.
And even if you leave the city through the sewer, the surveillance from the sky still exists, so besides entering the forest and using trees to cover your group, is there any other way?
The longer the exposure in the wilderness, the greater the danger. Jason's physical characteristics must have been recorded by Kerry and Shia. With supercomputers and interstellar sensors, he may be distinguished from the flow of people all the time.
Kerry and Shia will definitely use this method to find him, and then command their agents to arrest him. If they don't want to be arrested, Jason should avoid being seen by the'eye of heaven' as much as possible.
Then he can only escape from the capital by following Su Ming's conjecture.
The plan was good, avoiding the pursuit of the two fleets and the rebellion, but I didn't expect the oriole to be behind...
So Su Ming flew around the capital in stealth, identified all the sewer exits, analyzed where the terrain was more suitable, the forest was closer to the city, calculated the target walking speed, and just waited.
They ran across the wilderness as fleeing residents, and when they arrived in the forest, because of both relief and lack of energy, a group of people squatted under a big tree and panted.
When the death knell jumped out, they did not react and became prisoners.
Su Ming has been observing Prince Jason, and I have to say that he really fits the title of the prince. Even if he is wearing civilian clothes, his eyes are a little flustered, but the temperament he usually develops is still there, and he appears in a group of people. Outstanding.
I'm an idol trainee again.
"Well, now listen to my order, first raise my left leg and show me the sole of my foot." Su Ming sighed and waved the small pistol in his hand.
Under the threat of weapons, a group of people had to raise their left leg with a golden rooster and show him the soles of their feet. Those who have just run out of the sewer can imagine that each foot is black and flowing. Dirty water.
"No, go higher."
"Yes, hold on, wait for me to check one by one."
"How long have you not washed your feet? I hate you who don't care about hygiene, do you want to kill them..."
Seeing these people dangling in the same place, someone was frightened and fell from time to time, Su Ming gave them a lot of fun.
"Okay, change your right foot."
After being tossed for a long time, the palace chief may be older, or he may simply go out. After all, he was stopped by such an inexplicable person during his escape journey. He was about to collapse: "Good guy, please let us go, we are just The fleeing civilians must leave this planet as soon as possible."
"I know who you are." Su Ming rubbed his face with the muzzle: "To tell you the truth, I'm here for Prince Jason."
"What?!" The manager was shocked for a while, his eyes flashed with hesitation, then he reached out to hug Su Ming as soon as he gritted his teeth, turned his head and shouted at Jason: "Prince, you go! Let's hold them! "
Jason, whose beard was not so thick now, sighed, because he saw that the guards who jumped at them were with black tentacles almost instantly, and he knew that there was no possibility of escape.
That woman even watched the play in a leisurely manner, without even making any moves.
"Let them go, I'm the Jason Spartacus you want, give me to Shia or Kerry whatever you want, I should be very valuable."
As if he had thrown himself into a trap, he walked barefoot to Su Ming, and at this time the chief executive was being carried by Su Ming by the collar of his clothes, hanging in the air like a small animal.
No matter how hard the old man struggles, his arm doesn't sway.
The Spartans actually have good physical fitness. As a kind of aliens, their physical fitness is generally a little bit stronger than that of the earthlings. Their strength, agility, and endurance are almost at the level of human special forces. Some self-healing ability.
It’s just a little bit of self-healing. If you put it on humans that require a month to heal injuries, they only need about 15 days.
But for the death knell, these are ordinary people.
"Oh?" Su Ming let go of the boss, watching him crawl back to Jason after he landed, and opened his hand like a hen to block the prince, and nodded approvingly: "Your guard is pretty good. Loyal, but loyalty is not fighting power. Besides, who told you I would hand you over to the birdmen and blue monsters?"
"You are not space predators? Are you going to exchange me for bounty?" Jason didn't understand at all.
Su Ming put away the gun, this thing is just like: "Have I said that we are predators? Besides, I can't afford the Kree and Shia people I want."
The boss looked at him suspiciously, but still did not relax his vigilance: "Then why are you robbing our soles?"
"I’m from the earth, Prince Jason, I’m here to negotiate terms with you~EbookFREE.me~ The death knell nodded to Jason, and said nonsensely: "But I don’t know you. There is a saying in our earth. , Bad guys will have pus on the soles of their feet, so I have to check with you first to make sure my future allies are not bad guys. "
Jason and the boss glanced at each other. Are the earthlings so magical? Is it true that good people can see it from the soles of their feet?
For a while, the two people who had no idea about the earth were confused, not to mention the guards who had little knowledge.
The general manager slowly lowered his arm, the other party was obviously stronger, and everyone's life and death were held in the other's hands, so there was no need to lie to them, so that the man and the woman said the truth.
"But the Galaxy Council prohibits us from contacting the people on earth..." The boss was a little entangled.
"Leave aside this, get on my spaceship. I will take you to the universe to take a look at the situation, and you will know that everything in the past is no longer important." Su Ming waved his hand behind him, under a huge colorful tree, transparent A cabin door appeared in the space, and a warm light was emitted from the door.
There was a feeling in Jason's heart that this was the door to a new world opened to him.