Galaxy and Promise

There was a mess around.

The remains of a large number of precision instruments were scattered all over the ground, sparks flickering.The cylindrical petri dish was shattered, with broken glass and subtle colored liquid everywhere.The emergency power supply system was still functioning, making an intermittent "hum" sound, and there was a cold pale blue light on the ceiling.

There was a loud bang.

Andre slammed his opponent on the ground, and his pale face hit the glass shards on the ground, dripping blood immediately.The other party let out an indistinct low growl, struggling hard.

"Damn—" Andre scolded, "What the hell!"

The "creature" held by him on the ground was shot several times, his right arm was missing, sharp metal and wires were exposed in the bloody flesh, and blood gurgled out from the wound, forming a puddle of blood.But even so, "it" still seemed completely unconscious, and Andre had no doubt that if he relaxed a little, the monster would bite off his windpipe without hesitation.

He stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the opponent's neck. Almost at the same time, the monster suddenly pulled up half of its body, its black hair was scattered, and its blood-red pupils shone with the light of choosing someone to devour—but that blood-stained face was too much. It was so familiar that the major general was in a trance for a moment, but immediately tightened his throat.

The number: V is branded on the back of the snow-white neck.

Andre stared at the character, took a deep breath after a moment, pulled out the gun, and pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

The blood splashed on his face was actually warm.

"Shit," Andre said.

He pulled a white coat from the side and wiped his hands with sticky blood: "Can't the underwater imperial capital do some personnel work?"

I'm going to have nightmares tonight.he thinks.

This is planet number 1141 in the Middle Sector - it used to be.

After being flattened by artillery fire, the observation station used as a cover was peeled off layer by layer, revealing the main body of the secret base hidden deep underground.

The underwater imperial capital has been operating here for many years, conducting human genetic experiments—the subject of the experiment is a human being, and the genetic segments inserted into it are full of strange things.The training cabin is full of demons dancing wildly, full of patchwork test products, most of which look like alien creatures crawling out of the depths of the wildest nightmare.

Seeing Terence's face in this ghost place, Andre couldn't even tell whether he should be surprised or expected.

The central room has not been damaged too much, and various blood samples and reagent bottles are still placed on the test tube rack. The technicians of the logistics department are sorting out the paper files that are too late to be destroyed, and trying to back up the recorded data from the terminal processor .

Several researchers were held in a corner. Seeing Andre approaching, the officer guarding them straightened up and gave a military salute: "Major General Legerui."

Behind him, a bloody researcher suddenly grinned and let out a hoarse and cold laugh: "How is it, respected Major General, are you satisfied with the gift prepared for you?"

Andre didn't make a sound. He threw the white coat in his hand aside and stared at the researcher coldly.The other party was not afraid, and sneered provocatively: "It's a pity that your Excellency came too early, that new toy hasn't been optimized yet... What a pity, it's the most perfect one in this batch, if..."

Before he finished speaking, Andre suddenly raised his leg and kicked him out.

"General?" The lieutenant colonel next to him was startled, and saw the major stride over, grabbing the researcher's head with one hand and slamming it against the wall.

"Heh...cough! Hehe, hehehehe..." The researcher choked out a mouthful of blood, and laughed even more unscrupulously, "It seems that you are very satisfied, Major General. But if you are as rough as you, the new toy will soon be broken It fell, huh?"

Andre let go of his hand a little, then threw him to the ground with all his strength, stepped on his shoulder with one foot, squatted down, his expression was so cold that it made one's heart palpitate: "You guys know very well how to annoy me."

The underwater imperial capital is full of lunatics from top to bottom. Earlier, it was only dedicated to the promotion of extreme human purification, but now it seems that the sword is taking a different path and going further and further on the road of neurosis.

Unlike his colleagues whose genetic samples are closely guarded, Terrance has a rich past.

From the border army to the imperial army, once a rebel, and became a rebel rebel.He has suffered countless injuries in many battles. He was once a fit test pilot for a new concept mech, and even underwent prohibited surgery when he was younger.Aristocrat Tino, an excellent military officer, his blood and tissue samples have even become the highlight of the black market.

Andre almost felt that if it wasn't for the extremely low stability of the sample caused by the activation surgery Terence had done in his early years, I am afraid that the underwater imperial capital would not be the only one that has achieved results by now.

He imagined the scene for a while, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Haven't you thought about it, Major General? What a perfect toy it is, obedient, durable, and will never disobey you, and more importantly, it has such a face—" the researcher stared at it with blood-smeared eyes Looking at the major general, he made a guttural sound after a while, "It seems that you have thought about it, Your Excellency Major General. So you and we are like-minded, and the same ulterior motive, why are you so angry?"

After hearing this, Andre laughed out loud: "That's why I said that the underwater capital is a bunch of idiots."

He exerted a little force, and heard the soft sound of bones breaking under his feet, and there was some interest in his tone: "I like beautiful things, is there anything unspeakable?"

The major general spoke so confidently that the officers on the side were stunned for a moment.

"What's more, what do I want an imitation with an empty face? I'm Andre von Legere." He said, "Idiots who only know how to stick to their genes, it seems that you haven't learned enough lessons-" —Do you think everyone in this world is as brainless as you?"

After speaking, he straightened up, kicked the body under his feet back and handcuffed it to his subordinates, and walked aside.Most of the data in the terminal processor was recovered, and a large string of garbled characters quickly flowed across the holographic screen, which was deciphered back to the genetic segment data.Andre looked at it for a while, then let out a cold snort, and said: "All the materials will be destroyed on the spot, and the relevant personnel will be escorted back home, and no omissions are allowed."

"Yes, sir!"

... deceptive.

Back at the transit space station, Andre let out a soft breath.

The underwater emperors are all unreasonable idiots. After 20 years, they still can't figure it out. A person's appearance, talent, and ability may be recorded in his genetic sequence, but what kind of person he will become is not known. Ultimately it depends on his experience.

Blood and fire, scars and pain, all left traces on his body, and all of these have been washed and polished by the long river of time, deposited deep in the soul, and will only reflect dazzling light at certain moments.

Dazzling.

But one thing is true.

Speaking of which, this couldn’t be more ridiculous——Major General Andre von Legere, who has been in love since he was a teenager, is at the top of the “Star League Dream Lover Ranking” and ranks firmly at No. [-] Having been on the throne for many years, she just gave up on this matter.

I don't know if it is some kind of retribution.

In fact, it can't be called ulterior motives.

In some ways, Terrence is just too frank and casual—the kind of person who doesn't mind drinking and kissing you in bed, and who will seriously ask for leave in the middle of the meeting to avoid tomorrow morning's regular meeting.But that's all. Whenever he tries to go further, he will be keenly aware of you before you speak and then run away quickly.

It's a toothache.

Andre felt that this man was especially like a manul, wild and unruly, often irritable and furious, but occasionally with a bit of docile and shy contradictory elements.

The intercom buzzed on and off.

After connecting, a slightly shaking red land is projected in the holographic image, dry, scorching hot, with lingering smoke curling up, a scene of post-war border star defense.

"I heard you killed me? How does it feel?"

Hearing this, Andre reached out to tap the table, and replied solemnly: "To be honest, it's probably better than you."

"Hey!" The opponent kicked a stone.

Andre smiled and leaned back in his chair: "But I still can't beat me, I was shot."

There was a slight "tsk" over there, and suddenly seemed to find something, and stopped.Andre heard a slight commotion, followed by the sound of heavy machine gun deployment.

The screen vibrated violently amid the sound of gunfire, but Terence's voice was still casual: "That's a pity—"

The hot wind was blowing, he squinted his eyes and watched the incendiary bomb fall on the distant base, suddenly lowered his head, took out a cigarette, and lit it with a click: "At least you can bring it back, at least you can go to the regular meeting for me, by the way , can you write the inspection report for me--doesn't it mean that you look exactly like me?"

"Colonel, do I need to remind you that you were absent from half of last year's regular meetings?" The remaining half were either early leave or sleep.

Andre seemed to think of something again, and said: "It's quite similar to you, especially as short as you, but it's not as good-looking as you. The underwater imperial capital really takes its dross and discards its essence."

"...Do you think I won't hit you across the imperial route?" There was a slight whisper, and the projected scene suddenly turned into Terence's face, with a cool and sharp arc at the corner of his mouth, separated by Even the goggles can see the light in the eyes, "Andre?"

Andre looked into his eyes, and laughed out loud after a while: "No, I mean, that thing doesn't look as good as you."

Terence was also laughing, and he pushed away the goggles casually, and the distant fire was reflected in those rose red pupils, as if they were burning.He smiled and blinked: "I also heard that you like me?"

"........."

Major General Andre von Legere, who has been in love for a long time and won many battles, looked blank for a moment.

Almost at the same time, a sharp siren sounded.

——"General, urgent enemy attack!"

"Click", the holographic communication was directly cut off into a near-orbit radar image.

Andre couldn't recover for a moment, and after a while, he couldn't help but put his fingers on his forehead and let out a sneer.

He likes him.

So wait a little longer.

The author has something to say:

Andrea: Do I look like the kind of person who needs to be a doll?Pooh!

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