The Marshal's Lady of the Actor [Interstellar]

Shen Xiao and Shen Qi are half brothers.

Shen Qi's mother is the wife that Shen's father is marrying, while Shen Xiao's mother is Shen's father's sister-in-law.

This is a rather long and boring story. At the beginning of the story, Shen Xiao's grandfather was preparing to hand over the Star Thief Group to the second son, and the eldest son's family was fully prepared to send the younger brother to hell.

This family includes Shen's father, Shen Qi's mother, Shen Qi's brother, and Shen Xiao's mother.

After the nominal father died, Shen Xiao's mother wanted to become Shen's father's wife, but at this time, Shen Xiao's existence was quite an eyesore.

Abuse, cold treatment ensues.

Shen Xiao's childhood was spent in the daily ridicule and teasing of Star Pirates.

Those hatreds piled up in his heart until one day, the former child grew up and finally did what he dreamed of.

Killed all relatives.

Shen Qi was born a few days before the massacre. In the eyes of Shen Xiao, who was red-eyed by the massacre, he was just an ugly, annoying child who loved to cry.

But Shen Xiao, who vowed to kill all his enemies, wavered in the face of this enemy's child.

The resentment of the previous generation should not be extended to the innocent child, and this child is his only relative.

Shen Xiao knew that if he kept Shen Qi, then when Shen Qi grew up, he would definitely eat him back.

There are no secrets in the Star Thief Group.

He couldn't stop the other party from knowing the truth.

Just like his biological father and mother could not prevent him from knowing the truth of his life experience.

People's hearts are fleshy, and during their long time together, Shen Xiao has already put Shen Qi in the most important position in his heart.Therefore, when Shen Qi came to take revenge, he readily accepted it, gave up his position, and continued to give up his bottom line to satisfy Shen Qi's desire for revenge.

He likes Xiao Wutong so much, and is willing to give everything for Xiao Wutong, because the other party is very similar to the young Shen Qi.

That innocent little brother.

Shen Xiao knew that when Shen Qi stood up from the ground, he was no longer his younger brother, because that person's every move was so strange, different from any image in his memory.

Maybe it's a different person, maybe what's the matter, in short, he wants to see the other party.

To bring his brother back.

Shen Xiao was allowed to get his mecha.Putting on the explosive necklace prepared by the military for the prisoners, he stood in front of the hatch.

Amid the warship's beep, the hatch slowly opened.

A chaotic universe unfolds in front of you.

He walked out and calmly flew to his only relative.

Qi Chen did not sleep peacefully in his dream, as if he had experienced a big dream, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The medical soldiers were busy around him, and when they saw him wake up, they immediately surrounded him.

"Marshal, what else is uncomfortable?"

Qi Chen closed his eyes, tried his best to relieve the strange feeling coming from all parts of his body, and carefully looked at the person in front of him.

"Where's the sycamore tree?"

The medical soldiers were a little surprised, but they still replied honestly: "He just went out not long ago."

"Where did you go?"

"Probably the command room."

Qi Chen didn't continue to ask. After feeling that his spirit had improved, he wanted to stand up from the bed.

The person next to him immediately helped him up, and said repeatedly: "Marshal! You need to rest!"

strangeness.

Qi Chen was puzzled.

Although his mecha was seriously worn out, he didn't actually suffer any damage. How could he suddenly become unconscious?

If it is really a sudden illness, why does the body feel quite relaxed at this time, even better than the previous mental state?

The Alliance Marshal waved away the soldiers approaching from both sides, tidied up his clothes, and asked, "How's it going outside?"

Before he fell into a coma, it seemed that something extraordinary had appeared.

The medics didn't know that either, but they obviously had a better way of answering the question.

The porthole was opened, the lights were turned off, and a large optical computer screen appeared in the room, playing different videos.

Qi Chen looked at it quickly.

These videos of different time periods explained the current situation in the shortest possible time. When the video was played to the end, Qi Chen followed the trend and cast his eyes outside the porthole.

The eerie black mecha stands in mid-air, and a strange old-fashioned mecha is trying to approach it.

"That's the tyrant." The medical soldier whispered.

tyrant?

The word stopped in his ears, Qi Chen's heart moved, and he carefully looked at the black mecha.

Because the warship was moving fast, and it was too far away from the tyrant's mecha, so too many details could not be seen clearly.

I just feel that there is a certain lifeless feeling in the body of the so-called tyrant mech.

Even if it is a dead person, it may not be so chilling.

"Who said that?" Qi Chen asked coldly, his expression unchanged.

"It's the leader of the Wolf Slayer Star Bandit Group." The medical soldier showed a little fear on his face, "He said that the tyrant was resurrected by him."

For a long time, legends about the tyrant and his dark age have been widely circulated in every corner of the interstellar world.

Everyone may not know the name of the current prime minister, but they must know the story about that era and the title.

No one is not afraid of tyrants.

But Qi Chen didn't.

He just finds it weird.

There is no reason, but it feels that the black mecha is not a so-called tyrant at all.

Because the tyrant obviously won't...

won't what?

A faint thought was about to come out, but Qi Chen just couldn't remember it. He frowned, and put his eyes on the other one for now: "Who is that?"

The appearance of this mech is very similar to the style of the star thief who modifies the airship casually.

Could it be...

"It is said that the sub-head of the Star Thief Group volunteered to persuade the head of the Star Thieves to surrender."

Branch leader?

Isn't that Shen Xiao!

How could Shen Qi listen to Shen Xiao's words!

At this moment, in the battlefield outside the porthole, the weird mecha that was cautiously trying to bypass the mecha and approach the mausoleum was grabbed by the black mecha by its limbs and thrown out.

Qi Chen stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Prepare me a new mecha, and the medical team is ready to receive the wounded."

He needs to bring Shen Xiao back from outside, this person is a very important prisoner!

But the sycamore...

Come back and find him to explain.

Shen Xiao had already made sufficient psychological preparations, but he did not expect that he would lose so quickly.

He sent a communication request in the direction of the mausoleum in vain, hoping in vain to get a response from his younger brother, and walked towards the mausoleum cautiously.

Even if he was hated by his younger brother, even if there were all kinds of hatred between the two, Shen Xiao never thought about the situation where he would be killed.

There is a certain tacit understanding between them, and this tacit understanding has not changed in the slightest even when their position is taken away.

Shen Xiao bypassed the Tyrant Mecha.

He walked slowly, his eyes fixed on Shen Qi.

There was no familiar light in those familiar eyes.

Whether it's hatred, jealousy, or nostalgia, there is nothing but a large blank space.

As if standing there is not a living person.

Shen Xiao couldn't help but walk a little faster.

He opened his mouth and called his brother's name.

Shen Qi in the command room opened his mouth to respond.

What did he say?

Shen Xiao made his brother's mouth shape, and interpreted each word.

kill him--

Some kind of whistling sound seemed to spread in this vacuum.

The middle-aged man with an elite appearance turned around.

Cannonballs rushed towards him mixed with flames.

Too late to dodge, too late to fight back.

It was too late to take any protective measures.

The fierce attack smashed every part of the mecha.

Even the cockpit was blasted with a big hole.

The escape pod popped up in an instant, firmly fixed the person on the seat, and released the nozzle of the spare oxygen ventilator.

Shen Xiao didn't pay attention to these, he tried his best to turn his head and look back.

Even though he knew he was only going to see the back seat of the mech's cockpit, with its myriad intricate wiring, he looked back.

That is where the tomb of the tyrant exists, and where Shen Qi stands.

The emergency measures in the mech had already been activated, but the tyrant mecha fired a few more shots, completely reducing the weak struggle to powder.

In a daze, Shen Xiao seemed to hear his younger brother's voice, the familiar and kind call that he hadn't heard for a long time.

"elder brother."

Oxygen is pumped out.

His breathing became increasingly difficult.

Shen Xiao clutched his neck, trying to let in more oxygen, but failed.

Visions began to appear before his eyes.

The little dough-like boy waved at him.

what……

The leader of the Star Thief was inexplicably calm at this moment, he thought.

Am I going to die?

boom! boom! boom!

The beating sound of the heart rang next to his ears for the last time, his eyes were slackened, and he fell into the darkness again, not knowing what was going on.

Qi Chen continued to knock on the glass of the cockpit of the mecha, and after receiving no response, he immediately turned on the communication.

"The body is damaged, the target is unconscious, respond immediately."

As he spoke, he sealed up all the cracks he found, and pushed towards the main ship of the Ninth Army forcefully.

The huge thrust made Shen Xiao move quickly, getting closer and closer to the warship heading in this direction.

Shen Qi naturally couldn't just sit back and watch this kind of thing happen, he immediately ordered: "Attack! Let them all stay!"

The tyrant's mecha immediately moved.

Several shells rushed towards Shen Xiao.

Qi Chen calmly set up the muzzle of the mecha and blasted towards the way.

boom!boom!boom!

Unbiased, these few shots hit the attack of the tyrant's mecha, and the aftertaste of the explosion even pushed Shen Xiao to move forward a little faster.

The main ship of the Ninth Army has already caught up.

Qi Chen stepped forward and stood between the tyrant's mecha and Shen Xiao.

In the mausoleum, Shen Qi was obviously upset, he shouted with a mixed male and female voice: "Human! You have to pay the price!"

The tyrant mecha set up its shells.

Qi Chen was immediately alert.

In this short moment, howling shells rushed towards him from all directions.

Under the threat of death, the Alliance Marshal calmly controlled the mecha.

When Shen Xiao was intercepted, he was already aware of being attacked.

He understood Shen Qi's complex emotions towards Shen Xiao, and he understood the horror of the tyrant's mecha, but he didn't back down at all.

They just sent Shen Xiao away and aroused Shen Qi's anger, but it didn't end well.

No one would misjudge the strength of the black mecha. Its performance is far superior to that of any contemporary mecha. The energy system of the mecha is somehow constructed. No matter how powerful the attack is, it can launch it in an instant.

This is not just a problem of attack speed, but also a problem of the quality of the talismans.

How many talismans can support the current attack strength of the tyrant's mecha, how many tenth-level talismans can provide such a strong energy consumption?

Ten?Twenty?

Not to mention whether the energy is enough or not, it is impossible for a mecha to hold so many talismans!

In interstellar combat, this is quite the violation.

He could avoid the first one, the second one, and even No. 11 and twelve, but when faced with a hundred or a thousand shells, those evasive actions seemed too futile.

No one can live to face a tyrant.

This iron rule came to my mind.

Qi Chen's face was icy cold, like a lofty fairy, uncontrollable by any troubles in the world.

The artillery fire covered the entire area tightly, without leaving any gaps, and the mecha finally had nowhere to escape. The limbs and torso were blasted through instantly, and only the cockpit was saved with all efforts.

In the next moment, the cannonball came straight towards the cockpit.

Death is at hand.

Qi Chen didn't think he would die here.

Xiao Wutong also thinks so.

He stared straight ahead, and suddenly jumped up.

The height was astonishing, and it actually directly touched the porthole at the top.

Lieutenant Charles' heart immediately rose, and he hurriedly said, "Hurry up and follow..."

He choked on his words.

The slender and slender fingers had already touched the porthole at the top, but they were not blocked as everyone thought.

Instead, go through the window.

Like nothing, fingers, arms, head, torso.

He was so straight, in the eyes of everyone, through the thick porthole, and entered the universe without any defense.

Without looking at the stunned people in the warship, they flew out directly.

No one knows how he moves in the universe, and most people even forget to pay attention to the Union Marshal.

They stared at the boy dumbfounded, as if they had seen hallucinations.

The distant distance seemed to be only one or two meters long under the young man's feet. He only took a few steps, and broke into the area covered by thousands of artillery fire from around the warship.

In the next moment, the flames flickered, blasting the broken mecha to nothing.

Shen Qi was furious.

Lieutenant Charles opened his mouth and was speechless.

"You guys, get ready, there are new guests coming."

The familiar boy's voice came from the communicator. Everyone followed the sound, but saw two small people standing in a small corner of the dark universe.

Maybe it's just too small to be set off by everything around.

That is Xiao Wutong?

And... Qi Chen in his arms?

How did you do it! ?

They are all standing in the universe without any protection!

Surprised inhalation sounded from all the warships, but this movement seemed to attract the tyrant's mecha too.

It twisted its bulky body, looked down at Xiao Wutong like a living person, and made an enraged movement—more violent artillery fire.

Xiao Wutong ignored it at all.

He looked at his senior brother with a happy smile, and shouted: "Senior brother is really useless! This time it's Wutong hero's turn to save the beauty!"

Qi Chen opened his mouth to speak, but his voice couldn't come out.

By the way, it's a vacuum.

But how did Xiao Wutong speak?

The system doesn't care about this kind of scientific issue, he just wants to wake up his garbage host, don't think about showing affection, and solve the crisis quickly!

Didn't you see the attack over there!

If you make trouble, you will die!

But his garbage host seemed to give up, he didn't care at all, he just said lightly: "I'm trying to appease senior brother, don't make noise!"

Don't make noise?

Is this a matter that can be solved by not arguing!

The system kicked the sea water, gritted its teeth and looked into the distance.

The shells roared, carrying terrifying power.

Garbage host, your big cloth bag, put all these things in your bag!

But does that invisible big cloth bag really work?

How can Xiao Wutong resist such a powerful attack?

Even with its calculation speed, it can't calculate the strength of this attack for a while, which shows its strength.

Thinking is like a mess, entangled in the brain.

What can I do!What else can I do!

The system glanced at its own garbage host, who only stared at his senior brother, with a delicate face full of worry and tension, and a little sweet.

Although his host is a thousand-year-old monster, he likes to pretend to be tender and has a glass heart, and he likes to lose his temper every day, which is very annoying.

But this guy has been wronged so much to live to such a big age!

It's not easy for him to be happy for the rest of his life. Could it be that he got out so inexplicably?

Garbage host!Garbage host!

The system cursed viciously.

Make you go crazy indiscriminately!

Look and see!This is the consequence!

Just help you this time!Just forgive you this time!

The energy tank inside the system was emptied in an instant, and the popularity value dropped to the lowest point in an instant. Crazy energy poured into the system, and it began to hear a series of messages.

"The energy is sufficient and can be upgraded. Do you want to send an upgrade request to the host?"

The same question keeps popping up, the energy tank of the low-level system has been over-pressurized, squeezed to the extreme by the abundant energy, and it lights up dangerous red.

If it is not dealt with, the energy tank will explode, and it will only end up being scrapped.

The system fell on deaf ears.

In its field of vision, there are only the shells that are getting closer.

Like the scythe of death, it inevitably falls.

Exchange energy shield!

hula-

In the pitch-black universe, a large stream of light lit up.

It seems to be golden, and it seems to be silver, and it is more like colorful and various colors mixed together to form this gorgeous and gorgeous energy shield.

It occupies a small piece of the universe, firmly protecting the two mechas behind it.

The cannonball collided almost at the moment when the streamer unfolded, rumbled into one piece, but couldn't break any cracks, only the bright light covered this area.

The exploded energy bar began to drop.

It fell from overflowing red to orange in an instant, remained flat in the center, and then lingered for a while before continuing to fall.

There is no such thing as death in data.

But the system really has this feeling.

Drowsy, all the past data seemed to jump out by itself.

One by one, they are all images of garbage hosts.

I thought he would never be destroyed one day.

The contract will be terminated soon, and you will not be forced to act. You must be super happy.

Meeting you is the most unlucky thing in the world!

Garbage host, if you get sick casually in the future, no one will care about you anymore!

Garbage host!Garbage host!

Live well in the future...

The system, which is originally an auxiliary system, does not have any defensive power. With the intense consumption of energy, coupled with the fact that the system no longer has any reserve energy, the system has entered a protective sleep.

As long as the energy tank bottoms out, this sleep will turn into destruction.

It's just a system, a piece of data, who cares?

The stalemate's energy bar began to decline rapidly.

The sound of rumbling artillery fire did not weaken in the slightest.

Just when the energy bar was about to slide down to the final point, the sound of artillery fire suddenly stopped.

As if an invisible barrier opened in mid-air, a huge bag contained all the artillery fire, without even half of it bursting.

The radiant energy shield suddenly went out and retracted into the system.

Xiao Wutong let go of his senior brother and turned his head.

His face was abnormally cold, and his brown pupils revealed a stone-like inorganic coldness.

The invisible bag tightened around the opening, compressing inward.

The cannonballs squeezed one by one, filling up all the space, but the compression still didn't stop.

The first shell exploded, and then the second, the third, and the countless others began to explode.

The scope of the explosion was only within the space inside that small bag.

Young and young laugh.

The hand that tightened the bag suddenly let go.

The invisible barrier was easily eliminated at this time, and the traces of the explosion turned into fine ashes, disappearing without a trace in the universe.

The young man tilted his head and laughed softly, "Although my system is useless and lazy, and it's super-super-cannot read people's faces."

"But did I let you touch him?"

The voice was as sweet as honey, like a lover's whisper, like the sweet fragrance of flowers, penetrating from the eardrums to the soles of the feet.

The boy giggled.

"My man, have you touched it~"

"Crom?"