Sir, do you need the pheromone?

"Communicator connection failed."

"Backup energy key is invalid, please try again."

"The system is out of control, the forced restart failed, and it has lost contact with the ground control, drop!!"

The cold electronic sound prompts the end, accompanied by a sharp enough to tear the eardrums, and the red lights of the equipment turn on one after another.

"Major General Pei, our ship is under an unknown attack, the basic energy is exhausted, and the backup energy cannot be activated. If this continues, there will only be one result, the ship will be destroyed!"

"Major General Pei, it has been detected that the fleet space network has been interfered with! Unable to re-establish contact with the Federation and request support! What should I do?"

"Major General Pei! The battleship is in an emergency crash, and the console is out of order!"

In the spotless control room, a man with a cold face was controlled by a mechanical hand on a chair, his hands were stretched out with veins, and there was something hideous on the back of his hands that were too fair.

The man's eyes were closed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat as if he was suffering from a horrible dream, his lips were pale and bloodless, his breathing was abnormally short, his hands were playing with the mechanical hand, making dull noises.

"Drip." With the sound of an alarm, the man opened his eyes suddenly, his chest heaving violently, his eyes trembling and constricted just after waking up, looked at the cabin roof that was as bright as day, and the dark pupils looked like endless black holes.

He closed his eyes to adapt to the glare of the light, and ordered: "Du Yuan, open the robot."

"Robot, release." The flat machine notification sound ended, the man reached out and rubbed his forehead, took off a small blue chip stuck on the forehead, got up and straightened the military uniform that was a little wrinkled by the robot.

The memory in the chip has been turned on countless times by him, but before the battleship exploded, no matter how many times he stimulated his consciousness, he couldn't remember anything.

He lost all his memories of the time when the "Tianji" exploded.

"Commander Pei, do you want to seal the memory?"

Pei Xingyu's voice was slightly cold, "No."

The robot is not a real person. It will only ask questions according to the procedure and will not say unnecessary nonsense. After Pei Xingyu refused, he asked the next question on time: "Commander Pei, the particle time is ten o'clock sharp. Are you connected to the Interstellar Federation communicator?"

The man paused slightly when he straightened his cuffs, "Please connect."

"Drip." The manipulator turned in a circle, twisted and deformed itself into a bracket, holding a communicator the size of a palm, "Commander Pei Xingyu, the supreme commander of the 'Ziweiyuan', requests to communicate with Interstellar Federation Office communication connection, please wait..."

Pei Xingyu stood silently in front of the communicator, his eyes slightly lowered expressionlessly. Since he took over the "k7", which is the "Ziweiyuan" fleet that the Interstellar Federation changed its name to, he has been at ten o'clock in particle time every day. Complete communication with the Interstellar Federation, otherwise all the authority of Commander Pei Xingyu, the highest officer of Ziweiyuan, will be frozen urgently.

There is no other reason, I am afraid that he will betray.

Commander Pei Xingyu himself is the creator of the highest score of 98.5 in the history of the Imperial Military Academy. After graduating, he entered the intelligence unit of the Eighth Legion.

The winner of the last saber, the first marshal of the Interstellar Federation, had already died of war, and was 79 years old when he got it, while Pei Xingyu was only 25 years old when he got this knife, which sounds more colorful.

This honor didn't last long. In just two years, he changed from the pride of the Star Federation to a heartache of the Star Federation.

I can't get used to it, I can't do it, I can't sit still, and I have thorns on my back.

The world is changing, it is hard to guess and difficult to handle.

After connecting to the communicator, Pei Xingyu looked up at the hale and hearty old man who appeared on the screen, and waited for the other side to speak without saying a word, with a cold aura of "Hurry up and get the hell out of here".

"Don't be so repulsive, just routinely check whether the communicator is in good condition. The negligence caused irreparable regrets to the "Tianji" back then, and we don't want such a tragedy to repeat itself."

Pei Xingyu didn't have time to listen to the line that had been repeated thousands of times, so he opened his mouth and interrupted, "It's hung up." After speaking, he glanced at the manipulator, "Disconnect."

Within five seconds, Pei Xingyu regained his tranquility and ordered to the manipulator, "This disconnection is two seconds slower, the program has been corrected."

"The program adjustment caused an error, and it is being corrected." The robot hand stuffed the communicator back into its stomach, and after the correction, it twisted itself into a sweeping robot, wandering around to clean up the battleship.

Pei Xingyu walked to the hatch, and the artificial intelligence automatically scanned his face and opened the hatch. Commander Pei himself still had that icy expression, as if he was not the one who was suspected by thousands of federations day and night to monitor usurpation and seize power.

He walked out of the main cabin and went straight to the investigative communication room on the second floor. When he passed by the finance department, he saw a thin and tall man standing at the corner and muttering, "The last time I developed a new particle cannon, I gave 120 nine interstellar coins. I paid out of pocket again, and the federation didn’t reimburse me.”

Pei Xingyu stood and listened for a while.

"The deciphering fee for this time has been agreed to be settled in advance, and half of it has been broken and there is no document yet."

Pei Xingyu coughed lightly, "What are you talking about?"

The man straightened up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, turned his head and touched his heels with a "snap", raised his hand and saluted politely, "Commander!"

Pei Xingyu glanced at the things in his hands, "How much will the Federation give you this time?"

Meng Ruqian, as the name suggests, loves money very much and is stingy. To be honest, there is no way to spend money on this battleship, but he is like a hamster, using his space cabin as a piggy bank to save most of the interstellar coins .

Meng Ruqian stretched out two fingers, "Two hundred."

Pei Xingyu: "...Don't complain, I'll give it to you privately."

Meng Ruqian chuckled, "Thank you Commander!"

He and Pei Xingyu used to be classmates, and they were very familiar with each other for many years. Seeing him coming out at this time, he asked casually, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Pei Xingyu's expression remained unchanged, and he motioned for him to say.

"The recruits selected by the Tianshu Action Team are sent up today. You know me. I can develop weapons, do data analysis and crack them, but I can't give eye drops to those unruly bastards. You go to town?"

The Tianshu Action Team is a project called "Tianshu" put forward by the Federation last year. Meet the leader of the commander.

The "Galaxy Star" is the legend of the Interstellar Federation and even the entire interplanetary space. As for whether it exists or not, no one knows. It is not difficult to guess what the Interstellar Federation is doing when it sends him such a mission.

Pei Xingyu nodded: "Go and see."

The recruits had just arrived at "Ziweiyuan", and they were arranged in a collective dormitory of a small cruiser at the tail of the mothership. It was fully equipped, with everything from the dining room to the gun practice room. Meng Ruqian took a look.

no one.

"Where did everyone go?" He grabbed a person and asked.

"Commander Pei!" Seeing that it was Pei Xingyu, the man immediately stood upright and saluted first, carefully sized up the iceberg-like Commander Pei, saw him nodding his head slightly, then turned his head and said to Meng Ruqian: " Report to Captain Meng, at the training ground."

Meng Ruqian waved his hands to signal that he could leave, and frowned slightly, saying, "What are you doing at the training ground, let's go and have a look?"

The training ground is not far away, only two cabins are separated, the two of them walked side by side, and they heard chaotic cheers from a long distance. Meng Ruqian sighed, "It's been a long time since I heard such a youthful and energetic voice, I really miss it."

He pushed open the door in front, and two recruits were fighting swords inside. The messy pheromone smell mixed together, no matter how good the smell was mixed together like a hodgepodge, it gave people a headache.

"This one looks pretty good, and the moves are nimble."

"This one is also quite good, with a stable chassis. Don't mention it, these old things from the Star Federation really picked a lot of good materials for us."

Pei Xingyu didn't answer Meng Ruqian's words, but his eyes kept falling on the profile of a young man. This man was very tall, and he stood out among a group of Alpha graduates. At this time, he was holding a Western sword in his hand. , the tip of the sword reached the opponent's throat.

"Oh, his name is Jin Ran." Meng Ruqian found that Pei Xingyu had been staring at Jin Ran, flipped through the documents in his hand, found the one of Jin Ran, and read it according to the script, "Extraordinarily admitted .”

Pei Xingyu frowned slightly, "Extraordinary?"

Meng Ruqian nodded, "Yes, although his grades are very good, his overall grades are not up to standard, and his overall grades would put this group of recruits at the bottom of the list. I don't know how he got in."

Before Meng Ruqian could finish his sentence, Jin Ran had already knocked down his second opponent to the ground, with the point of his sword still pressed against his opponent's throat, his slightly raised chin revealed a sense of determination, arrogance and arrogance.

Pei Xingyu scanned the room, took off his military coat and threw it to Meng Ruqian, found a fencing helmet and put it on casually, took a sword and walked forward slowly, and pushed Jin Ran's sword away with the tip of the sword, his head He didn't even say to the recruits on the ground, "Get out of the way."

The Alpha recruits were all drawn away, and turned to look at this man wearing a fencing helmet. He was tall and straight, and his light blue military uniform shirt gave him a hint of coolness.

"Compare me." Pei Xingyu pointed at Jin Ran with the tip of his sword, with an absolutely provocative gesture, his voice became a bit dull after the chip modification, and Jin Ran hooked his mouth to fight.

They are very clear about how strong Jin Ran is, but the posture of this person coming over and the provocative appearance just now seem to be too hard to see to teach Jin Ran, there is a good show to watch.

All the Alphas were excitedly emitting pheromones, their eyes fixed on the two people in the middle, rubbing fire and waiting for them to fight.

Pei Xingyu moved his wrist as a warm-up, and took the lead in provoking the tip of the sword, every time he hit Jin Ran's weak point, the two attacking and defending back and forth were inseparable.

Holding Pei Xingyu's military uniform in his hands, Meng Ruqian looked at his dexterous figure in surprise, and attacked Jin Ran one after another, thinking strangely: Why is he so suddenly... After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a suitable word, and reluctantly blamed it Because he couldn't see this crazy recruit.

"Pa-ta." When the sword landed, Pei Xingyu pointed at Jin Ran's throat, looked at his silver-gray pupils, and said in a cool voice, "Don't be too crazy."

Pei Xingyu threw away the sword, took off his helmet with his back to the corner and threw it to the corner, reached out to pick up the black military uniform Meng Ruqian was holding and walked out of the hatch, not seeing Jin Ran behind him clenched his fists.

Meng Ruqian pressed his finger on the watch-like mechanical belt, and a huge virtual image frame immediately appeared in the training ground, complete with text and sound.

"According to the above information, find the dormitory number by yourself. Fighting and fighting are not allowed to exchange pheromones. Although there is no Omega on the battleship, Commander Pei strictly prohibits the unauthorized use of pheromones. The stimulation of pheromones will stimulate consciousness and adrenaline. That will affect Judgment, understand?"

"understand!"

Meng Ruqian finished explaining face to face, quickly followed Pei Xingyu's footsteps, and asked him: "How is it, is it strong?"

"Huh?" Pei Xingyu didn't look sideways.

Meng Ruqian said: "Jin Ran, who was taught by you just now, you don't know without reading the information. He is missing a little finger on his left hand, and he is born with a lack of pheromones. That's all. It's okay to be a Beta alive, the key is you see Seeing the color of his eyes, he seems to be unable to see things in the distance clearly. This congenital hardware is like eight lifetimes of bad luck all on him. Although the results are not bad, but if you don’t want to take the fleet with you Don’t take this risk for a one-day tour, you may not be able to go to the battlefield in the future, I guess you will have to go down after the end of the service, there is no room for advancement.”

Pei Xingyu was silent for half a second, and asked him, "How is his graduation grade?"

"Oh, that's strong."

"How strong is it?" Pei Xingyu tilted his head slightly, and Jin Ran's innate condition is up to how strong he can be.

"97.3." Meng Ruqian said a number, afraid that he might not understand it, and added: "It's 1.2 points worse than when you refreshed the graduation result of the Imperial Military Academy."

Pei Xingyu frowned, and Meng Ruqian asked, "Should I call you over to show you? His swordsmanship is quite good. He knocked down two people in a short while, and he can even draw with you. Maybe he's the same as you." Master taught it."

"No need." Pei Xingyu withdrew his gaze, and his tone was still cold without any extra emotion: "I taught him fencing."