Interstellar Empire Eagle [Rebirth]

The cool night green grass exhales crystal dewdrops, the breeze blows, blows the clouds and the moon, sprinkles the moonlight for thousands of miles, faintly hears a pair of fingers waving the strings, low and gentle, and the next moment it becomes rough. keynote.

The familiar melody rang in his ears, and Xia Siyuan was leaning on the piano with one hand at this time, and said with a smile in a low voice: "I heard this music the day I danced with you."

"Yes, its name is "Light"." The man's soft voice lingered at the tip of his heart, and then Yu Ze whispered: "Should I introduce myself again, name——Uze Atlan, 21 Single at the age of 75, no love history, no bad habits, height, weight [-]kg, lives in the Atlanta Palace Palace, worked for Ali as the King of Atlanta, and now works as the Prince of Atlanta, with a lot of money, it’s no problem to support you.”

Xia Siyuan laughed: "Huh? Then?"

Yu Ze stared at Xia Siyuan quietly, and asked back with a half-smile: "Then you let me raise it?"

"it is good."

After Xia Siyuan took a shower, Yu Ze took the hair dryer from the more robot and dried Xia Siyuan's hair. Xia Siyuan found a comfortable position on Yu Ze's body and leaned against Yu Ze's body. After watching the technology forum for a while, he fell asleep , I haven't seen Yue Mixie and Hai Xingkong in the past few days, and I don't know how these two guys are doing.

Yu Ze nestled by the bed and watched Xia Siyuan close his eyes, let out an even breath, lowered his head and pecked lightly, stared at the sleeping person for a long time before walking out of the room satisfied.

Mecha exchange group——

Lancer: The Immortal King is so quiet recently, it feels so strange, so weird!

Silver Wing: 1 I was shocked, it has not sent a message for a day and a half!There were 99 messages, 98 of which were sent by it.

Immortal King: ... I have recently been immersed in the fear of being dominated by flying eagles.

Lancer: What did Eagle do?

Immortal King: Forget it, I don’t want to talk, you guys continue to talk...

The Immortal King felt bitter. Ever since he knew that Xia Siyuan could hear his complaints, the whole mecha was not good. When he saw Xia Siyuan, he thought that his complaints could be heard, and fell into a kind of despair. He could no longer freely complain about others. As soon as I heard it qaq

The sky suddenly became brighter, and Xia Siyuan returned to the Atlanta courtyard, of course with a small tail.

Li Yue received the news from Xia Siyuan, and when he heard the door slam, he immediately opened the door and saw that Xia Siyuan was intact without a single hair missing. He patted Xia Siyuan on the shoulder and said, "It's fine, you were mentally violent that day, I was worried to death gone."

Seeing Li Yue's red eyes, Xia Siyuan turned his head in disgust and said, "I really can't bear to see you like this."

But the smile on Xia Siyuan's mouth betrayed his good mood.

Seeing Yuze, Li Yue punched Yuze in the chest with a light force, and complained: "Three roommates, two of them are playing transformation, one is the noble young master of Atlanta, and the other is just in the blink of an eye. Become His Royal Highness Prince Atlanta."

"Because it needs to be kept secret." Yu Ze laughed, and the three of them walked into the hall, Hai Xingkong was sitting in the living room, Yue Mixie and Ares were there, especially Yue Mixie, when she saw Xia Siyuan, she stretched out a vine and threw herself at Xia Siyuan, but was caught The hand that has been like a steel bar quietly grabs it.

The soft vines all over Yue's shy body turned into hard steel the next moment, like a furry cat: "Zhu Juju, you, let me go!"

"Hehe." Hai Xingkong sneered and glared at Yue Miyue, jumped off the sofa, and ran all the way into Xia Siyuan's embrace, "Brother Xiaoyuan, you're back, are you alright?"

Xia Siyuan frowned, patted Hai Xingkong's head and said, "It's okay, it's done, Xingkong don't bully Yue Mixie, it's younger than you, you have to take care of it."

Hai Xingkong was silent for a while, then nodded.

"Brother Xiaoyuan has already said it, then I will treat it well in the future." Hai Xingkong put Yue Mixie into the flower pot with a smile, and watered Yue Mixie along the way.

Yue was shy and aggrieved in the flowerpot, exuding depression.

Xia Siyuan touched Yue Mixie, patted the little guy's twig, Yue Mixie immediately stretched out a small vein and wrapped it around Xia Siyuan's index finger, "I haven't seen you for several days."

"I thought you didn't want me anymore qaq, you only want Cao Juju!" Yue shyly let out her grievance immediately.

Xia Siyuan laughed and Momoyue felt shy.

Ying Chong walked out of the room, his black hair was dotted with sunlight, and a ray of light fell on the floor in front of him.

"Xiao Yuan and I go upstairs." Ying Chong glanced at Yu Ze, and then said, "The little prince also came up together."

In the room, Xia Siyuan and Yu Ze sat on the sofa, Xia Siyuan looked at Ying Chong who was silently looking at the communicator, and called out in a low voice: "Uncle?"

Ying Chong raised his head and said, "Your uncle is already investigating about Monroe. I think there are some things that need to be told to you."

"Monroe's body is a mecha body. I think you two have seen it. I wonder if you have heard of a technology of the Federation—the mecha human." Ying Chong put his hands together and unbuttoned the collar of his military uniform. Speak slowly.

"The combination of soul and mecha, even from the current scientific point of view, this technology is the pinnacle of federal technology, and the federation already had this technology in the era of global evolution." Xia Siyuan frowned. His boss, Calder, once told him to use this mech-human technology to solve the problem of his soaring physical and mental strength, but he vetoed it.

Ying Chong looked up at Xia Siyuan in surprise, nodded, and then said: "Because many people think that this technology is inhumane, it was finally sealed by the Federation, and no further research will be done on this technology."

Yu Ze asked blankly: "What does this have to do with Monroe? Monroe is a mecha human?"

Ying Chong nodded slightly and said: "Monroe is not a mecha human, but a robot, but the man who remotely controls him is a mecha human named r, who has survived since the global evolution of the Federation's home planet Earth until now. .”

"Mecha-humans in the era of global evolution?" Xia Siyuan raised his eyebrows, and asked in a cold voice, "What was the name of this mecha-human code-named r when he was a human?"

"Lawrence, is a scientist."

Lawrence? !

Global evolution?

In Xia Siyuan's mind, a young and ordinary young man in a white coat and a coat with eyes suddenly appeared, following behind him and boarding the spaceship under his protection.

/ / /

The sun is slightly drunk.

Accompanied by a loud noise, a black mecha was destroyed and landed on the ground!

Wen Xi win!

Wen Xi, who came out of the mecha cabin, had a small scratch on his cheek. He blocked the sunlight falling from the sky with one hand, and frowned slightly. After he could get used to the light, he put down his hand and shook his hair , Suddenly a drop of sweat slid down the cheeks and fell between the necks.

"Major General Wen Xi, your match today was very exciting, but it's a pity that Lyra forfeited. The match between Flying Eagle and Lyra is gone. It will be a match between you and Flying Eagle in a few days." Quentin with blond hair and blue eyes smiled slightly , standing on the edge of the venue, said with a slight smile, gentle and elegant.

Hearing Quentin's words, Wen Xi couldn't help frowning.

Quentin whispered a little enviously. He said in a low voice, and made a helpless gesture of spreading his hands: "Prince Yuze probably only wants to talk about love with Feiying now, and has no time to think about the competition."

Wen Xi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Quentin, snorted coldly, put down his rolled up sleeves, put on the military jacket handed over by the adjutant, walked straight forward with no expression on his face, and rubbed against Quentin. When passing by, he lowered his voice: "Your Highness Quentin, I am very free."

Looking sideways at Wen Xi's murderous gaze, Quentin smiled faintly, and then said, "I just think it's a pity for Major General Wen Xi, before Flying Eagle, you were the most popular future wife of Atlanta. "

"Of course, it is undeniable that Flying Eagle's mecha is great, but if it is a battle with the Atlanta Smart Mecha, the outcome is not certain. His Royal Highness Yu Ze directly abstained, which made us miss a game. ,What a pity."

Wen Xi squinted at the pity-looking Quentin, but couldn't tell whether the man was telling the truth or a lie. He spoke too sincerely and casually.

"Major General, are you alright?" the adjutant asked worriedly, looking at the wound on Wen Xi's cheek.

Wen Xi moved his hands and said, "Go back."

After walking for a while, the adjutant suddenly raised his head and said to Wen Xi: "Major General, the things you bought from StarCraft have been delivered, and I have already sent someone to deliver them to your home."

Wen Xi nodded expressionlessly, and looked up at the other side of the empty competition field without any trace of battle. Neither of them came to participate in the competition.

"Okay." Hearing this, Wen Xi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

The adjutant said with some hesitation: "But major general, do you really want to grow that grass? I read the introduction on the package, it is just an ordinary ornamental plant, not a walking plant of the Federation..."

Wen Xi gave the adjutant a hard look, and then said coldly, "Shut up."

Wen's study——

Lanser made a dull sound from the space key. When it saw the grass Wen Xi bought in interstellar shopping, it would close its opened leaves with just a touch, as if shy, and couldn't help it immediately. Touched this little guy over and over again with my own robotic arm.

"Wen Xi, it can really move!"

Wen Xi raised his forehead and said: "This is a mimosa, an evolutionary species on Earth, as long as you touch its leaves, it will have a stress response."

Lancer flew into the air, turned around, and asked Wen Xi: "Today, when Quentin told you to drive me for a race, your blood pressure rose and your mental strength fluctuated."

Wen Xi lowered his head and gently opened the closed leaves of the mimosa with a pair of fair hands, "Huh?"

Lancer landed beside Wen Xi, and asked in a brisk and mechanical voice: "Wen Xi, do you want to drive me to the finals? That guy is right, there is no limit to mechs in the competition, if Atlanta drives smart In the mech competition, the probability of winning the game is greater, and according to my judgment, Flying Eagle's mental strength is SS and above, just driving an ordinary mecha, you are not his opponent."

Wen Xi was silent for a while: "Should I drive you on stage?"

"Why not? You and I are the best partners, not the damn Arrow of Wings. You have not given full play to your strength in driving Arrow of Wings." Lancer said unhappily. This mecha is also the mecha that Wen Xi has been using in the competition.

Wen Xi tapped lightly and rhythmically on the desk with his right hand, and the sunlight fell between his black hair.