Chapter 30:


The black-red sofa was covered with thick pure white blankets, with fine hairs, delicate patterns, and fringe with golden edges hanging on the floor.
It lay lazily on a white blanket, and its black fur was shiny and shiny.
Two beautiful maids kneeled under the sofa, wiping its body with a white silk scarf, and a platinum comb gently combed its black hair. Another person knelt in front of him, holding a delicate white porcelain plate in his hands, and brought to his mouth the delicacies carefully prepared by the chef who served it and its owner.
Dozens of servants stood next to it, and as soon as it responded, they would immediately serve.
Since he was born, he has enjoyed such a luxurious life that even lower nobles cannot enjoy. He crouched lazily there, squinting his eyes, and his dark head was resting on his front paws.
It looked boring, absent-minded, and occasionally lowered its head and licked the fur on its front paws.
Suddenly it moved, and the head lying on its front paws suddenly lifted.
Its sudden movement immediately caught the attention of the people who served it, and they looked at it nervously.
It didn't care about them, just looked up, as if looking at a glowing pupil in a certain direction.
It squinted and narrowed its pupils.
Then, suddenly, it jumped up.
At the moment when no one could respond, the speedy fitness image disappeared in the eyes of everyone.
For a moment, everyone was frightened.
"Master Caesar!"
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Thousands of years ago, humans left the earth and entered the universe, began the so-called era of the universe, and ushered in rapid development.
At that time, the ambitious leader who led humans into the universe was pushed to the throne by his subordinates hundreds of years later, and became the emperor ‘reluctantly’, creating a human empire.
As time goes by, this family that ruled humanity floated up and down in tens of thousands of years, but always occupied the throne of the emperor, continuing this human empire from the beginning to the present.
...... The long time has made this empire tens of thousands of years old aging.
In the last millennium, wars have been frequent, pirates have sprung up, and rebellions have risen. The huge empire is exhausted, and every war makes it weaker. When the central government was unable to rely on it, various galaxy forces gradually began to conquer their own troops and defend their enemies. The lords and nobles began to hold military power in their hands, perhaps with no ambition or for self-protection. Many forces began to refuse to obey the central government's orders. And getting weaker. Such a vicious circle, with the weakening of the empire's central control, more and more local forces began to break away from its control.
Up to now, the sphere of influence that the emperor who nominally rules the entire universe can actually control, in fact, only the emperor galaxy in which he is located.
The central power was weak, and the nobles of the vassals of various galaxies held military power in their hands, and the heroes separated.
They still respect the emperor by name, in fact, they are entrenched as kings in their respective forces.
Among the various galaxy forces, there are long-established noble powers and emerging powers.
Major General Troll is an emerging force that has recently emerged. He came from a declining ancient family and jumped up in just a few decades. He was unknown to everyone.
At a young age, he not only holds the title of major general, but also has a large number of troops and several planetary territories.
As an emerging force, there is no family support behind him, and he has no heirs when he is young. His power depends on him to consolidate the centripetal force.
It can be said that he supported this galaxy alone.
So ... once he's gone, it's going to fall apart.
Once Major General Troll died, not to mention that everyone on the Ishtar battleship waiting in the universe would die, and his power would immediately fall apart.
In this era when the herds of ring-feeding are in danger, once he dies, the pack of wolves around his sphere of influence must bite those prey that are already out of control. At that time, I do n’t know how many planets will be caught in the stormy war, and how many people will die in the war.
and so……
Therefore, Major General Troll must survive.
The entire body was almost soaked in water, and the already-drenched black hair was wetly attached to the teenager's pale cheeks.
He floated on the water, his forehead tightly against the metal ceiling. The water huddled around him, cold and biting, and the cold air penetrated into the flesh and even the bone marrow. From the beginning it was so cold that it shivered to the numbness.
His vision has begun to blur ...
The surface of the water is still a few centimeters from the ceiling. In a few minutes, this gap will be filled by the rising water.
It's ok.
The teenager, whose fingers shook with the fear of death pressed on the ceiling, told himself so repeatedly.
He died, and he was alone. If Major General Troll is dead, there will be thousands more.
He tried to tell himself.
Look, I am a hero. I am a hero who saved many people.
Hahaha, since you are a hero, you cannot behave like that, even if you pretend to pretend to die--
He desperately said to himself, repeatedly persuading himself to be overwhelmed by fear, but he still couldn't stop his shaking hand.
His water-stained face was pale and bloodless, and his wet hair was scattered on his cheeks, and the whole man looked embarrassed and looked nothing like a hero.
... he was afraid of death.
On the bed, countless times struggling on the line of life and death, he is more afraid of death than anyone else. So, even if you know that you must be dead, Mute's instinct for survival can't help but float along the rising water surface, letting his head float on the water surface.
He raised his head, because there was only a few centimeters between the water and the ceiling, he could only lift his head, his face against the metal ceiling, panting quickly.
In those ten minutes or so, he watched the water rise a little bit, drowning his knees, his waist, his chest ...
The feeling that you can only watch death approaching yourself can almost drive people crazy.
The water surface is still rising, a little close to the ceiling.
His mouth and nose were almost against the metal wall, and he greedily breathed the last two centimeters of air.
However, no matter how terrified and struggling, the rising water would eventually drown him completely.
The icy water surged and devoured him all.
Even if it didn't help, the boy who submerged in the water still instinctively covered his mouth and nose and held his breath.
Water was everywhere, wrapping him all over and letting his clothes soaked in the water drift gently. His body sank slowly down, and his dark hair drew a soft arc in the water.
Desperately holding his breath was no use, he couldn't hold it anymore and opened his lips.
The cold biting water rushed into his mouth and nose, and he coughed painfully, but the more water he coughed into the trachea--the kind of inhuman pain made Mute's eye circles instantly red, being Forced to shed tears.
But he was in the water and couldn't even see his tears.
...
A little bit conscious, the boy's body slowly sinks towards the bottom.
His eyes were slightly open, and his slender eyelashes were barely visible in the water.
His eyes began to dim, and everything in front of him lost his color a little bit and fell into darkness.
Ambiguous, as if seeing the sea-blue planet.
With a gentle blueness that seems to embrace you all, it turns quietly in the dark, serene and serene.
The teenager reached out his hand in the midst.
But my fingertips couldn't touch the blue sea that was out of my reach.
I really want to go back ...
The dark pupils lost their luster and were covered by drooping eyelashes.
The child's hard-to-finger fingertip slowly drooped in the water.
Back on Earth ...
Come back home……
... Mom ... Dad ...
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A curtain of light-like white gauze gathered from countless fine light stones fluttered around the golden yellow planet, and the gauze flew.
As usual, it gives a dreamy beauty.
Landing ships with different family crests were slowly approaching Mia Star from different directions. At this time, something that surprised everyone happened.
A yellow shuttle moved in the opposite direction, whistling out of the Mia star, broke away from gravity, and leapt into the universe.
Until then, dozens of yellow-black destroyers have been hovering quietly outside the shining screen of Mia Star, as if waiting for something.
When the yellow shuttle leap out of the light stone screen, the dozens of destroyers swarmed up at almost lightning speed, and immediately swarmed around the shuttle ship, keeping it impenetrable.
Escorted by these destroyers, the shuttle flew towards the Ishtar flagship hovering in outer space.
Like a silver-blue whale quietly suspended in the sea of ​​stars, the hatch of Ishtar's belly slowly opened to let the ships return.
The yellow life-saving shuttle landed slowly, and with a snoring sound, white gas sprayed out and the hatch opened automatically.
The blue major young major general jumped down from the hatch, although his blood was stained, he didn't seem to have much problem.
Lieutenant Colonel Via, who had been waiting here for a long time, was relieved. The heart that had been hung for a long time was finally released, and he took the medical staff who had been prepared up without saying a word.
It was obvious that the laser-penetrated wound on the major general's left shoulder was still bleeding, and almost half of his white shirt was red.
The nano-potion that quickly stopped bleeding was immediately sprayed onto the wound, and the nano-microorganisms infiltrated into it immediately, forming a dense and dense artificial blood vessel membrane, bringing together the walls of blood vessels that were burned by laser and could not heal.
After the initial treatment of the wound, the young major general immediately took a step forward and hurried forward.
All his clothes were wet, and even his black boots were soaked. Every step he took, stepping on the ground, left a little water mark on the metal floor.
"Ready to land the ship."
He said that the dark hair was wet against his increasingly white cheeks, exuding a coldness like ice.
"Lord Major General?"
Via followed behind him for a moment, and his eyes were a little bit sloppy.
There is only one possibility to prepare a landing ship now, and that is to land on Mia Star.
But I managed to escape from the tiger's hole, why should I go back now?
The strong dragon does not suppress the ground snake.
This knows Via.
This is where the Miya family power is. They came thousands of miles away and only brought part of their troops. It is impossible to face the Miya family base camp and the Miya family.
Moreover, as a new power, they are much weaker than the traditional Miya family. If they want to fight with the Miya family, they must do their best-so even if the Marquis of Miya tried to assassinate on the planet Major General Troll, they could not directly expose the matter.
Because once exposed, they have to live endlessly with the Miya family. However, the two of them struggled to make you alive, and in the end it was the other forces watching around.
Therefore, this breath can only and must be swallowed.
Coming to Japan.
"His Majesty, this is not the time to face the Miya family ..."
Thinking about this, Via wanted to persuade Major General to endure this tone, and she would have the opportunity to revenge in the future.
"Check the forces that haven't entered Mia Star and contact the one closest to us."
Interrupted Via's words, Troll said lightly.
The moist forehead was posted on his forehead, and the dripping water droplets slid into his eye sockets and slid down the bridge of his nose.
This sentence made Via react instantly.
Indeed, it is very dangerous to return to Mia Star, but since they haven't slashed their faces with the Marquis of Mia, the Major General is still a guest invited by the Marquis.
Even the old marquis did not dare to risk the world's injustice in front of all the guests he invited to do anything, but dare to start secretly.
After all, the dark things can't be seen.
As long as it is announced that the major general returned to Ishtar temporarily, and then accompanied the other forces who came to Miya Star to attend the birthday party, it is safe to return to Miya Star.
As long as Major General attended the birthday party and left, he was always in the sight of the crowd, then the Marquis Mia would have no way to start, and in the end could only watch the Honourable Major General leaving without any damage.
Rather than leaving in such a sullen manner, Major General's positive and negative approach is more refreshing.
"understand."
Lieutenant Colonel Qingfa quickly answered, "I will contact two or three as soon as possible ..."
His words were interrupted again by Troll.
"Just one, as near as possible."
The more forces you can contact your peers, the safer it will be.
Lieutenant Colonel Qingfa thought a little bit puzzled, but he was used to obeying the orders of his boss, but he nodded, turned around after saluting, and wanted to leave quickly.
He must prepare the landing ship, arrange new entourage, and contact other forces as soon as possible according to the command of the major general.
Troll took a soft breath, her hair sticking wet to her forehead, and her dripping hair blocked her eyes.
He raised his right hand, lifted the wet hair blocking his sight, combed it up, and inserted his fingers deeply into the wet hair.
Tick, a drop of water drips from his eyes along the back of his hand.
Ding.
The moment the drop of water fell straight from his eyes.
Ding, a crisp sound sounded in his ear.
The silver-blue metal ring on his right wrist shattered before his eyes.
The pupil of the young major general dilated slightly.
The glazed blue pupils stained with ink marks deeply reflected the numerous metal fragments falling from his eyes.
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The most expensive memory metal in the universe.
Even if it is divided into two parts and placed in different places, as long as one part is destroyed, the other part will be destroyed.
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In order to prevent others from getting the information ring that imprints the wearer's spiritual information, the information ring will self-destruct as soon as the wearer dies.
Tick.
Another drop of water slid down from the back of Troll's right hand, which was pressed on his head, and slipped over the empty, empty wrist, dripping from the white wrist.
"Via."
The sudden cold voice stopped Lieutenant Colonel Qingfa who was about to leave.
Via turned around and looked at the boss who had stopped him.
The young general raised his hand and lifted the wet black hair in front of his forehead, inserting his fingertips deep into the hairline.
He lowered his head slightly, and the shadow of the hand pressed on his forehead blocked the handsome face on that half, making it difficult to see the expression on his face at this moment.
Only the light-colored thin lips moved slightly, making a bland sound that could not hear any emotions.
"Contact multiple forces."
He says.
Via stunned for a moment.
Obviously, not long ago, he planned to contact two or three parties. The major general said that it would be better to contact one party nearby. Why now he said that he would contact the multiparty forces?
"Yes."
Although a little confused, he responded quickly and left quickly.
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No more hurrying.
Time is running out.
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after an hour.
A light curtain slowly appeared in the quiet room, ripples passing, and the figure of Lieutenant Colonel Qingfa appeared on the screen.
"Major General, everything is ready."
Troll hummed and cut off the communication.
After giving the order to Via, he stayed in the medical room for a long time, because his left arm looked very bloody, the doctors were afraid of any sequelae, and he wandered around him for a long time and checked for a long time until he was completely confirmed The injury would not cause any problems before letting him leave.
Bloody, he didn't clean up from the bathroom until long, and Via's message came.
Troll picked up a glass of water by the table and drank it.
The water moisturized his slightly dry lips.
Then he got up and picked up the new black military uniform coat hung on the wall, stretched out his hand, and put his arm in his sleeve.
There was still a stinging sensation in the left shoulder while it was moving, but it would not affect his movements. Because it has been treated by a physician, even if the activity is slightly more intense, it will no longer crack and bleed.
Standing in front of the mirror, the man's knuckle fingers fastened the buttons on the military uniform one by one, and the close-fitting military uniform wrapped his seemingly thin but powerful body.
Move your finger to the top, the neckline, and suddenly paused slightly.
The slender young body of the young major general was clearly reflected in the mirror, and there was a sharp scar in the neck socket where the neck and shoulders intersected slightly.
The scarring tooth marks had become very clear on the white skin.
The fingers pressed on the neckline only paused, and then moved again, and quickly fastened the neckline.
The erected black-and-silver-colored military neckline blocked the neck from the tooth marks bitten by the child and was no longer visible.
In the mirror, the major general with a handsome face stood quietly, and the black hair was scattered around the slender eyes of Dan Feng. His face was indifferent without seeing any expression, and the dark blue pupils were like glazed blue glass beads, glowing with a cold shimmer.
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But the tight lips were tight to the extreme at this moment, thin enough to show traces of blade sharpness to almost pain.
[Don't worry, I'm here. 】
He never breaks his word.
As long as he says it, he will do it.
... and the first word of promise made him lose forever the only thing he wanted to protect.
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