Interstellar Empire Eagle [Rebirth]

Lyra: "..."

Xia Siyuan, who was sitting on the bed, had a pleasant smile on his lips. It is not difficult to imagine Yu Ze's tangled expression at this time.

Feiying: "Sleep, good night."

In the floating car, the man looked at the reply from the other party with tangled forehead, happy and tangled, so his fake identity looked ordinary, what attracted Xia Siyuan to Yu Ze, an ordinary military student? !

The prince's mood at this time is hard to describe...

Elke at the side saw His Royal Highness Prince of Atlanta's uncertain appearance, sometimes smiling and sometimes distressed, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, he didn't know which song to sing now, so he could only sit in the corner tremblingly.

On the other side, Xia Siyuan finished drinking the milk and clicked on Weibo. The number of fans on Weibo, which he hadn’t logged on for a long time, increased exponentially. The voice of private messages rang non-stop. The news is nothing more than news about this interstellar live broadcast and the last SW match, and of course the video of him kissing Lyra.

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Xia Siyuan felt that the captain of the Pojun Legion had gone mad, so he chuckled and replied with a message: "I see."

"Flying Eagle must be in a super good mood, actually replying to this passer-by?!"

"Ah, today's kissing Su made my heart tremble!"

"The anniversary of the extinction of Feitian CP... I feel sorry for Goddess Li for no reason."

In a bar in the Galileo galaxy:

The interstellar live broadcast, the scene of the light of Atlanta kissing Xia Siyuan was played again, Lyra lowered her head to enjoy the smile on the face of the kissing appearance, and the fine black and gold hair rubbed against each other——

"It's so handsome, Flying Eagle is from our Galileo galaxy! From now on, our galaxy will be the galaxy of the mecha king!"

"They are a good match, Su has a face!"

"It feels like Lyra has plotted against the law for a long time, and the Flying Eagle God can fly!"

In the private room of the bar, the beautiful young man in the man's arms was staring at the live broadcast, his eyes seemed to be attached to the holographic image, and the man holding the young man threw the wine bottle in his hand on the table hard!

The beautiful young master was taken aback, and shivered, not knowing where he had offended the man.

"Master Zhao, I...I..."

Zhao Lingfeng stood up and pushed the beautiful boy away. The boy fell to the ground, only to hear Zhao Lingfeng's desperate roar in his ears.

"It looks good, doesn't it? Isn't Flying Eagle very good-looking, do you like it? Come, show me, look!"

What Zhao Lingfeng's communicator broadcast was another video, before committing suicide, when Yuanshen was still very sweet with him.

The young master in the bar was so frightened that he was pressed to the ground by Zhao Lingfeng. He tried his best to break free from Zhao Lingfeng's restraining hand, and finally pressed the emergency button of the bar by luck.

"Look, he's mine, you know? It's mine!"

bang bang bang-

The bar's security finally rushed in, and six men quickly subdued Zhao Lingfeng, who was in a drunken frenzy, only to hear the furious man howl, "Let me go, do you know who I am?!"

The owner of the bar came in, saw the other person's face clearly, smelled the smell of alcohol, and said disdainfully: "Of course I know, you are the eldest son of Galileo's military and political Zhao family, a mecha genius."

"I know, you still won't let them let me go!" Zhao Lingfeng gritted his teeth, but at this moment he couldn't move, his head was pinned on the coffee table, and his hands were restrained.

"I also know that you are the scumbag who used to have the strongest mech king in the entire galaxy but didn't cherish it. Now you are angry when you see Prince Atlanta pursuing the God of Flying Eagle? You deserve it. All the bars under my banner will not welcome you in the future. you!"

The bar owner clapped his hands twice, and the security guard immediately nodded and took Zhao Lingfeng out. The outside hall was watching Interstellar News, watching this drunk maniac whose noise could be heard throughout the hall.

"My God, is that bitch Zhao herself?"

"Hahaha, laugh and cry, bitch Zhao is probably dying of regret now, right?"

"A scumbag and a scumbag to the God of Eagle, he is also very proud..."

The man who was thrown at the door of the bar was like a dead dog. Zhao Lingfeng got up from the ground dejectedly.

The unusually handsome man is in a good mood. Under the banner of the future Mecha King's younger brother, there are several foreigners who have pursued him recently. He is already considering leaving the Federation as a survivor.

As soon as he walked to the door of his house, a drunken man was waiting at the door of his house less than five meters away, holding a wine bottle in his hand, his hair was messy, and although the clothes were all high-quality goods, they were messily unbuttoned at this time. His shirt was open, and his scarlet eyes were looking at him viciously like a wild beast.

Endless fear rose in Xia Mingle's heart, and now he didn't want to go home at all, so he turned around and ran away!

"Zhao Lingfeng, don't come here..." Xia Mingle didn't have time to catch his breath, and stood in the corner tremblingly, looking at the man with red eyes.

As the first ray of sunlight fell in the morning, Xia Siyuan opened the curtains, stood in front of the window and closed his eyes to enjoy the comfortable sunshine. The fresh air was soft and silky between his breaths. In the hall, Xia Siyuan sat beside Yu Ze, beside him more The robot has prepared today's nutritious breakfast.

Yu Ze looked at Xia Siyuan in a blink of an eye, then lowered his head to eat, while Li Yue stared at Xia Siyuan with his eyes, then touched his chest and said, "Actually, my heart is very broken. Now it is said on the Internet that Feitian cp will be extinct. May I ask Feiying, when will it be?" Bring me sugar?"

Xia Siyuan raised his eyebrows, "You and I have never been cp, thank you."

Li Yue felt wronged.

Yu Ze nodded slightly. It is true that he is not a CP. He has successfully ascended to the position, but now there is a small problem.

After breakfast, Ye Ling put on his military uniform, and then led the military academy team to the battle field. The 32 military academy teams officially started the battle during the day, and the single match was scheduled for the evening.

Etiquette team, inspection ceremony.

The salute was fired 32 times to the sky.

Huge venue, the first battle venue - the battle of the Alec mine vein.

The venue was completely real, and the one-to-one simulated battle zone shocked everyone watching the live broadcast.

A red King's Sword is exactly the mecha prepared by the Federation for Xia Siyuan!Li Yue was ecstatic when he saw the Shadow of Tracer he had chosen!

Ye Ling glared at Li Yue, and Li Yue immediately stood up straight, restraining his joy.

Battle of the pinnacle——

teammate!

glory!

join hands!

"Hi everyone, welcome to the game of the pinnacle of the throne. I am Moon from the Orca Empire."

Yi Xiaotian sat in front of the stage of the interstellar live broadcast event, smiling: "I am Yi Xiaotian of the Federal Empire."

She is already an acquaintance of interstellar anchors. Yi Xiaotian has broadcast live many Xia Siyuan sw games, and has a certain influence among interstellar mecha fans. Many people swiped the screen——

"See you again, Goddess Britney! Goddess Britney has left the federation and headed straight to the stars!"

"Poor fishtail, just abandoned..."

He said silently: "Okay, everyone, don't molested our hostess, today is the first day of the team battle competition, let's look forward to the competition!"

The screen cuts to 32 teams.

The golden ball of light floating above the battle field records the situation in the field in all directions without dead ends, and draws lots to determine the psychology of the opponent. As Her Royal Highness Princess of the Lanreith Empire, Ai Lili is of course also a representative of the Lanreith Imperial Military Academy. Draw opponents before.

Ai Lili was a little nervous, and her fellow students patted the future princess on the shoulder and said, "Your Highness, don't feel pressured, as long as you don't get the Federation."

Ai Lili nodded, and stepped forward to draw her opponent.

Number: sixteen.

Who will be the other team that draws [-]?

Li Yue drew the number, and the machine finally stopped—"Siyuan, it's sixteen."

Her Royal Highness Princess Ai Lili really wanted to cry when she heard Li Yue's words!

Immediately, all the teams showed a sympathetic expression like the Lanreith Military Academy team, and then rejoiced.

The entire Lanreith team had an expression of lovelessness, and finally Prince Lanreith calmed down and cheered up the team: "Okay, do your best, you can't be discouraged just because your opponent is wwtl, except Flying Eagle , others...are lying on the ground and shouting 6666, people have dreams, right?"

In the live broadcast room of the Peak Throne, Yi Xiaotian said with a smile: "All teams have randomly selected their opponents. The team is about to start. Which team do you like to watch? Please click on the numbers 1-16 below the hologram and choose the red and blue ones. Fang, every viewer can watch the game from the perspective of your favorite team!"

Slightly nodded, and then added: "After choosing the red and blue side, not only can you watch the overall game, but you can also enter the perspective of your favorite players. Thank you for the overclocking visual technology provided by the Atlanta Institute of Technology."

"This official is awesome!"

"Give Atlanta Science and Technology Museum a Meme!"

Sitting on the sword of the king, Xia Siyuan got used to the mech performance of the sword of the king, which was incomparable to the shadow blade. The spiritual link entered the immature system of the sword of the king, and saw the sword of the king moved its joints left and right, and everyone was nervous Look at this mecha.

The king's sword is moving!

Xia Siyuan's mental level judgment - s (doubt exists)

Compared with the mechas in SW that don't need mental power, countless people drive the sword of the king in the game, grass grass, grass grass, grass air, but don't forget that the federation's super mecha was originally designed for the super flag commander Ying Chong, Mental power is the minimum to control the King's Sword!

"Flying Eagle is actually s. To be honest, I doubt it will be ss like the Light of Atlanta, right?"

"I'm afraid, if it's ss, I'm going to go to heaven..."

Li Yue got on the mecha, and Elke, Yu Ze, and Monroe all entered their mecha cabin one after another. Li Yue's voice sounded from the communication system shared by the five: "Siyuan, we are under your command!"

"You don't need to direct, I'll be singled out, and you are responsible for calling 6666." A cold and indifferent voice sounded, and in the communication headset, everyone in the audience who was watching from Xia Siyuan's perspective in the live broadcast room suddenly felt bad. That faint voice was so seductive. Can't stop laughing low.

"Su breaks the sky!"

"Flying Eagle is going to seriously hang and beat the military cadets today...? I feel sorry for my Lan Ruisi Empire, Princess Ai Lili, my goddess!"

"Su De feels sorry for the opposing team QAQ"

The mecha enters the combat area, and the global system counts down——

Ten... Nine... Eight... Three... Two... One