After being seriously injured, I became the marshal's leopard

Hoshiguma Galaxy, Zehu Planet

Alfred in a white uniform stood in front of the light screen, frowning slightly and pushing his glasses.

"The situation is like this." On the light screen, Jerry's figure appeared, and behind him was the flames of the Deira battlefield.

"I know that the method His Royal Highness Luther said may not be effective, and you also have your own plan. But Al—"

"What's behind you?" Alfred interrupted Jerry.

"Behind me?" Jerry was stunned, then turned around to look behind him.

Not far behind him, fighter planes with silver backgrounds and gold emblems flew across the sky, and one after another enemy planes exploded and shattered in the sky under the artillery fire.

"That's the fighter plane of the Royal Knights." Jerry smiled slightly, "This is the first time I've seen the combat power of the Royal Knights with my own eyes. It's amazing."

"Yeah." Alfred calmly said, "I see."

"This is the end of the sample investigation. Inform Group A to rest for 5 minutes and start the analysis of the original samples. Immediately open the chests of yesterday's synthetic species and take out the structure." Alfred turned his face to the side in dark blue The officer in black uniform ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness Alfred." The officer gave a quick military salute, turned and left.

"So fast?" On the light screen, Jerry raised his eyebrows.

"The traitors have already started their general attack, and continuing to investigate is no longer the top priority." Alfred explained blankly, "And before that, we have already identified a group of people lurking in the Imperial Capital Star and the Empire's frontline war zone." Betrayers, the list has been handed over to Mr. Neil and Queen Clarets."

"You really deserve to be the chief of the Imperial Research Institute, Al." Jerry raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Whether it is the efficiency of action or the decisiveness, they are all excellent, my dear Highness Alfred."

"I originally thought that it would take a lot of time to convince His Highness Al—"

"Persuasion?" Alfred frowned slightly, "I actively cooperate with your plan because it was proposed by my younger brother Luther, and also because of my trust in my father."

"It has nothing to do with you, Jerry Howard."

Jerry: "...what?"

"It was my father's order that Captain Timothy led the Royal Knights to garrison Della. Lance Caroline Capet went to Della instead of Bob Capet, which was also my father's appointment." Alfred said calmly. Explain, "That's it, I cut off the communication."

"Huh? Wait-"

"That's right." Alfred raised his eyes, looked directly at Jerry and said, "Stay alive on the battlefield, don't die."

As soon as the voice fell, Alfred cut off the communication, and the light screen disappeared in front of Jerry.

'Drip - the communication has ended. '

"Ouch." Throwing him away after use was in line with Al's usual style.

Jerry raised the corners of his mouth happily, hummed and turned to the battlefield full of roars and gunpowder smoke.

"Uh-huh-huh~"

On the other hand, the laboratory located on the planet Zehu has begun research on the connection between the structure and the original sample.

"You were from the Dela Army before, right?" Alfred stood on the covered bridge on the second floor, overlooking the busy scientific research team, and asked the Royal Private Army standing behind him.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Let's leave the intelligence officers there."

"Yes. In order to ensure that we can still know everything about the outside world when there is no commander in chief."

"Very good." Alfred nodded slightly, "Contact the intelligence officer on Della, let them connect to our optical brain, and send the scene of the Dara battlefield in real time."

"I want to know the current situation on Della Star."

Deira star, the outer battlefield of Deira base.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

A section of the sickle-shaped stump cut off from the synthetic species flew to the ground, and a moment later, the synthetic species whose arm was cut off and then pierced by Luther died screamingly.

"Too many." Looking down at the synthetic corpse not far in front of him, Luther frowned.

The number of synthetic species appearing on the Deira battlefield now is twice the number they estimated before.

There are so many synthetic species... the thousands of polar troops who accompanied Edgar to garrison Della may not last long.

"Find Edgar as soon as possible."

The synthetic species in the surrounding circle have been cleaned up by him.Luther lowered his eyes and let his mind sink into the sea of ​​spiritual power.Afterwards, spread out the mental power in a wide range instantly to detect the entire battlefield!

"Where is this guy Edgar?" Enduring the pain from his mental strength, Luther frowned, trying to feel where Edgar was.

not here...not here...

"Humph."

Suddenly, Luther felt a faint muffled hum.

It's Edgar!

This guy... was really injured!

The little black-haired prince's expression froze, he withdrew his mental power and quickly sprinted towards Edgar's direction.

'boom--! '

Countless shattered alloys and boulders collapsed and fell.Edgar dodged and stood not far from the collapsed boulder.

Where the alloy and the boulder had collapsed was where he had fought Bob Capet.And the figure of Bob Capet was also swallowed by the shattered alloy at this time.

Edgar lowered his eyes and looked at his right arm.

A few minutes ago, in order to prevent Bob Cape from avoiding the shattered and collapsing boulder, Edgar forcibly used his right arm with the help of Bob Cape for a violent blow, and restrained Bob for a moment.

Edgar managed to prevent Bob Capet from dodging in time, and Draghi's shattered alloy, unable to withstand the impact of their battle, engulfed Bob.But Edgar's right arm also lost consciousness.

"Cough, cough."

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and Edgar raised his hand to wipe the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"At this time, Luther and Jerry should have successfully obtained the news." Looking down at the blood on his fingers, Edgar thought calmly.

I don't know what Lance Caroline Capet, who was sent by His Majesty Ignatius Woods to Della, wanted to convey to them.

'Boom...click...'

Suddenly there came one small sound after another from the boulder pile that had engulfed Bob Capet.

Edgar frowned slightly, and jumped back to move further away from it.

'Bam—! '

Bob Capet, who was supposed to be crushed under heavy pressure, broke through the layers of shattered alloys and boulders, and appeared in front of Edgar again intact!

'click--'

Bob Cape pulled out an alloy fragment stuck in his back and threw it on the ground.There was a piercing sound as the alloy collided with the ground, and the back of his military uniform was also soaked in blood from the wound.But Bob Capet didn't seem to feel any pain, and looked at Edgar with a sinister smile.

"You're pretty smart, Marshal Edgar." Bob Cape smiled, but a bit of contempt flashed in his eyes. "But why did you forget that I, who have completed 'evolution', can no longer be measured by the strength of a human body—"

As he spoke, Bob Capet looked at the pitch-black gun that fell to the ground but was about to be exhausted.

"—Even G99, which can easily penetrate the body of an A-level Alpha, can't do me any damage, can it?" Bob Cape approached Edgar step by step.As an S-level Alpha, the Marshal of the Empire was covered with injuries, while Bob, who was originally a B-level Alpha, only had a few scratches during the battle with Edgar.

Except for his pierced back under the collapse just now.

"You shouldn't have used it on me." Bob Cape walked up to the black gun, looked down at it and smiled. "G99, as a weapon under development against human Alpha, is not often used on the battlefield." Nor is it mass-produced

"This thing...represents Ignaty Woods' preference." Bob was still smiling, but he crushed the pitch-black gun with his foot!

"You use it against me and it only irritates me, Edgar F!"

Edgar looked directly at Bob, who was gradually becoming a little crazy, and stretched the wrist of his left hand.

Well, he can still play.

"As a human being, but merged with the irrational Zerg." Edgar's tone was flat, "Can this be called evolution?"

"Oh? Hahahaha——" Bob held his forehead with one hand, and laughed loudly as if he heard some terrible joke.

"Hahaha... stupid, really stupid!"

"It is because of the ignorant Ignatius Woods and the ignorant marshal he appointed... the empire is so fragile."

Edgar narrowed his eyes, but did not make a sound.

"Hehehe...you have been delaying the time, Marshal Edgar." Bob laughed in a low voice.

"That's right." Edgar said coldly, "You are also very cooperative, Bob Capet."

"Hehehe-hahahaha! Am I cooperating?" Bob Cape's eyes were full of darkness, "I... don't care about your useless little trick at all!"

"For us who have successfully completed the 'evolution', the time you deliberately delayed has no effect on our plan."

"Now, I've had enough—!"

Before he finished speaking, Bob Capet had already moved in front of Edgar!

"Die—!"

Bob roared angrily, his wide eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes!Edgar could feel—what a strong and terrifying energy was brought out of Bob's fist!

Even though the pressure of death was extremely approaching, Edgar remained calm during this seemingly infinitely slowed down second.

"I can't move," thought Edgar.

The right arm he received from Bob's attack just now was not only unconscious, but also injected with poison.

Bob Capet's so-called 'evolution' is the fusion with the Zerg, and it should be the same as the synthetic species, showing the characteristics of the Zerg.Unlike the synthetic species whose body part becomes Zerg, what Bob Capet possesses is the toxin possessed by individual Zerg Kings.

He only restrained Bob for a moment just now, even if the infection is poisonous, it will not be completely affected.

—It was Bob Capet.

His strong killing intent made the toxins in his body more active!

Time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and Edgar watched Bob's attack hit him.

It's ok.

At least Luther was alive.

In the blink of an eye, a heart-piercing cry broke through everything.

"Edgar—!"

It's Luther!

Edgar turned his head in disbelief, and sure enough, the black-haired little prince had appeared not far behind them!

Wait—he can move?

Edgar's expression turned serious, and he tried decisively to move his paralyzed limbs, and rolled to distance himself from Bob Capel.

His actions are correct.The next second when he distanced himself from Bob Capel, Bob's blow with a strong killing intent hit Edgar just now!

'Boom—boom! '

The hard ground was pierced through—countless gravel and dust flew into the air in response to inertia!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" In the middle of the gravel and dust, Bob Capet hugged his head violently, screaming in pain!

Seeing this, Edgar frowned deeply.

This reaction—

Bob is under psychic attack!

"Luther!"

Realizing this, Edgar quickly got up and ran to Luther.

Luther's mental strength hasn't recovered yet, how can he—

The Imperial Marshal frowned tightly, his expression terrifying.The movements of his hands were extremely gentle to embrace the little black-haired prince in his arms.

However, Luther at this time was unable to perceive what was happening outside.

His mind fell into the depths of the sea of ​​spiritual power, and he continued to mobilize his mental power to attack Bob's sea of ​​spiritual power.

A few minutes ago... When Luther managed to find Edgar, he saw Bob Capet, who had a cruel look on his face, and teleported to Edgar, but Edgar avoided it. Inevitable.

There was almost no time to think about it—Luther quickly gathered his spiritual power in an instant, and stabbed directly at Bob's spiritual power sea!

Not long ago, he experienced severe pain from a drained sea of ​​mental power, but Luther's meager mental power, which should have been damaged due to the damage to the sea of ​​mental power, continued unabated.

He has never felt...his own spiritual power is so deep and majestic...and the spiritual power seems to be inexhaustible...

The palm of his left hand became hot, and Luther felt that he was almost burned.

"...Is it the imprint of the starry sky?" Luther thought in a daze. "Is it because the core of the planet has established a connection with me... I can mobilize so much mental power?"

The sea of ​​mental strength boiled for a while.Luther gradually became obsessed with the /pleasure/sense/ brought to him by the endless spiritual power.

so comfortable...

"Stop it—Luther!"

The sharp shout woke Luther up from his trance.Luther's mind relaxed, and the gathered spiritual power dissipated in an instant.

The dissipated mental power seemed to take away all the physical power in Luther.After finally regaining his perception of the outside world, Luther suddenly collapsed.

In the next second, he was supported by Edgar.

"...Edgar?" Consciousness gradually came back, and the daze in Luther's eyes dissipated.

"Great—are you all right?"

"...I'm fine." Edgar frowned as he looked at the little black-haired prince in his arms.

Just now it was almost... His little prince couldn't come back.

"You're so messed up, Luther." Edgar's voice was chilly, "Do you know...how dangerous it was just now?"

just?Danger?

The memory that had just been immersed in the sea of ​​spiritual power gradually came back, and when he thought of something, Luther suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Almost, his consciousness will be trapped in the sea of ​​spiritual power forever, greedy for the /pleasure/feeling/unable to extricate himself from the spiritual power, and will never be able to return to reality.

"...I'm sorry." Luther pressed his forehead in pain, "I was too anxious all of a sudden..."

It wasn't until this moment that Luther realized it.Just now, he watched the scene where Edgar was about to be killed by Bob Capet in the next second, and it had such a strong impact on him at that moment.

And the possibility that Edgar will die... How much does it affect him.

"By the way, how's your injury?" Suddenly remembering something, Luther got out of Edgar's arms and looked at the wound on his body.

"Your arm...slot!" Luther cursed secretly, "How could it hurt like this—"

"Injured like this?" Bob Cape's sinister voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them.

Edgar frowned, and his left hand, which was still conscious, slammed Ludra behind him.

"It's just a loss of his arm - the noble prince of the empire is distressed?" At some point, Bob Capet had already escaped from the loss of control of the attack on his mental strength.

It was an attack that was so strong in mental strength that it almost made Luther fall into it—not only did he not go completely insane because of it, but he got rid of the influence within a few minutes!

"Your Highness Luther, I didn't expect you to be alive." Bob Cape stood up slowly, turned around and smiled at them. "According to our plan, you should have died a long time ago."

"You are still alive, it means that we have made a mistake..."

"But it doesn't matter, it's too late to correct this mistake now."

The author has something to say: updated, thank you everyone!

I originally wanted to finish the update during the day, but the author's hand speed is really too slow...it dragged on until night, I'm very sorry!