Imperial One Star Admiral [Rebirth]

In this interstellar age with long life expectancy, it is not uncommon for people in their 80s to be in their [-]s. According to the metabolism of the imperial people, they are only "middle-aged", and they have a lot of time to waste.But this situation is only suitable for ordinary people in the empire, not soldiers.

Today's space battles are no different than on land. On land, even if they are seriously injured, there is still a chance of being found by someone. But in the universe, a plasma beam erupts and all the mechs are vaporized, and the people operating inside have no chance of surviving.

Even if you pop out of the escape chamber temporarily, the universe is so big, you won't know where you're going if you're not careful.The probability of being directly smashed into scrap iron when encountering meteor swarms is as high as [-]%. Black holes, oxygen-free and gravity-free spaces, each of which is a great threat to human life.

That is to say, people can save themselves down-to-earth on land, but they can only wait helplessly in the universe.

As a post-war veteran, it's really rare to live past 80.

This requires not only superb technology, but also excellent luck!

Because the above uncontrollable factors have ruled out nearly 99% of the possibility of survival for human beings, there is still a chance of drifting until the energy of the survival pod is exhausted, and the survival pod is salvaged by the enemy.

It was a miracle that Corey was picked up by Mu Huifeng by accident. That's why Corey was willing to stay in the same room with Mu Huifeng. Here, under your own control.

Speaking of this, Principal Dongfang's "old age" is actually very famous in the army.

In the case that the age of this soldier is at least half that of ordinary people, their life is extremely difficult.

When they were young, they were constantly wounded, but when they were old...it was no matter whether they were old or not. Most of them retired from the battlefield or simply died in the universe in middle age.

Dongfang Qing is a typical example of luck. He is a civil servant, and he belongs to the tail of the leader of Mu Zhen's generation.After Mu Zhen retired, he worked under Mu Huifeng and several other generals for several years. After hearing the news that the empire wanted to hold a military academy to train students, he received his retirement certificate and became the principal.

The people under him learned from his experience of escaping from death many times, and each one became sharper than the other.And the result of being so keen until now is that everyone has become a hamster who doesn't like to move.

The hands-on ability is so strong that every little invention can toss to death those who are dedicated to practicing martial arts, but their mouths and bodies are terribly weak, taciturnity is standard, and their thin bodies can be knocked down with a single punch It is even more doubtful that this is really from a military academy?

As the principal, Dongfang Qing made such a bad head, the other principals didn't know what to say about him.

But after so many years, the style has been formed overnight.

Not to mention, the adjutants shot by the Oriental Academy are really easier to use than one!

Stern-mouthed, hard-working, and honest, except for being a bit bored, that one is really easier to use than the other three, croak!

If there is after-sales service, Principal Dongfang must laugh at these reviews.

Perhaps Mu Huifeng remembered the gossip he had heard from some veterans when he was a general, and then looked at Dongfang Qing with a slightly subtle look.

Principal Dongfang pays attention to the games of his own academy, and he still pays attention to him kindly. When Mu Huifeng looks at him, he can always turn his head precisely and meet his gaze.

I have to say, it's scary.

Looking at it and suddenly meeting a pair of eyes, everyone is afraid of this!

Although Mu Huifeng's hair was blown out, there was nothing wrong on his face, showing a friendly and somewhat curious look, successfully fooling the old fox.

But after doing these things, he also fell silent.

Pressing his temple, there was no news from Heitian, he thought for a while, and went directly to Apol's side with half-closed eyes.

Now he is very proficient in switching between the two places, and the white wolf is also accustomed to staying with the shark that has been blackened and only has a bald white spot left.

Mu Huifeng stood up on the spot, ran and jumped two steps, and climbed up the stairs on the second floor. He looked back at the length of the stairs, and compared himself with his current height. He felt that even if he was a wolf, he still had four long legs!Then he found the study, opened the door and walked in.

Apol was not doing well today, he was wearing a pair of glasses with silver chains hanging down, his scorched eyes like the scorched sun reflected in the ice and snow of distant mountains quietly fell on the white wolf, and he recognized him at a glance.

"Go to the side and stay for a while, I'll go there after I finish dealing with these."

"..."

I still remember the treatment when I entered the study last time, this time I will sit on the bench.

Mu Huifeng sighed that this attitude was not as good as once, and calmly got on the soft sofa placed in the middle of the bookshelves on both sides.

I don't know who released it, it wasn't there when he came before.

His nose moved, and he smelled the smell of Apol besides the fragrance of ink and books in the room.

Feeling like cold snowflakes drifting to the tip of his wet nose, he narrowed his eyes and subconsciously whimpered in his throat.

"What's it called?"

Just when Mu Huifeng and others were about to fall asleep, and he was a little tired these days, his ears were startled by the sudden sound, and he turned around in the direction where Apol was sitting.

After finishing a bunch of official duties that must be done, he sat next to the sofa, the soft fabric sofa was more than enough to accommodate him after occupying a giant wolf.

Apol took off his glasses and stared at the white wolf with unobstructed eyes.

Mu Huifeng saw the image of himself as a white wolf in his eyes, but he regretted not seeing himself in human form.

Propping up his body, the wolf's head leaned towards him, and Apol didn't dodge or dodge, letting the wolf's kiss touch his eyes.

The long and dense eyelashes trembled and closed like butterfly wings, and the next second, the wet and hot tongue licked the end of the eyes, like a gentle kiss.

The atmosphere was too gentle at this time, and neither of the two "persons" wanted to heat it up, so they just quietly cuddled each other.

When the time in the study had crossed the scale that would usually go to bed, Apol said aloud: "Doomsday War, you know about this?"

Since you will face it sooner or later, you might as well take a breath first.

Apol believes that he still has a lot of trust in Mu Huifeng's reliability in business matters.

When Mu Huifeng heard this, Lang Tong searched suddenly. He was not frightened, but because of the attitude that Apol would tell him about it.

Too weird.

As if seeing Mu Huifeng's subconscious vigilance, Apol said calmly: "There are also some situations on the side of the Zerg."

Although there is no explanation, at least give a reason.

The relationship between them is too complicated, and it is really a long time to pretend to be deaf and dumb with a few half-understandable words.

But they also have a tacit understanding with each other, and no one will take the initiative to bring up issues about racial stances.

This is the first time that Apol mentioned something directly related to the two races. Due to the special nature of the topic, Mu Huifeng did not pursue it.

Mu Huifeng used his spiritual power, and the voice rang directly in Apol's head, which was better than the wolf's ability to talk.

"Well, I've been chasing down the doomsday. Do you have any special news?"

Apol stroked the wolf's head on his lap, "There is a part of it, but I can't just tell you that."

Mu Huifeng took the initiative to say it as if he understood: "The prophecy, but it is incomplete."

Apol's eyes flickered, and he thought that he also had a prophecy.

"Incomplete... how much is missing?"

Mu Huifeng seemed to understand the meaning of Apol's words, raised his head, and said to him, "It's still quite a bit."

Apoer settled down, and the palm that stopped the movement continued to smooth the white wolf's hind shin hair, maybe it was because of becoming a wolf, he liked this movement very much, especially this person, he was not afraid that he would hurt him.

"I have a prophecy here, but I still don't understand why."

Mu Huifeng was rubbed with Apol's five fingers, and his scalp felt so crispy.

His voice echoed a sticky nasal sound in Apol's mind, and Apol slapped him funnyly.

"Speak out, maybe you can match up."

What Mu Huifeng said was affirmative, and Apol did not doubt him.

"The direction where the stars are slanting is the ancient abyss, where beasts gather, whether Zerg or humans will be the bait."

"Look for the light of the seven stars, light the only fire, and follow the queen of the sky with the body of a god."

Mu Huifeng repeated these two sentences in a low voice, and found that...

"Could it be that the prophet thinks that you Zergs are simple-minded and wrote so straightforwardly?"

It's much easier to understand than the pile of confused things in his own hands.

Apol gave him another blow in displeasure, this time the strike was quite heavy, almost tearing off Apol's hair.

The white wolf was so frightened that his hair exploded on the spot, staring at his hand warily.

With a cool smile on his face, Apoer moved his five fingers, enjoying Mu Huifeng's appearance.

Seeing this, the white wolf rolled his eyes and lay down again.

"My fault, my fault, let's continue talking about prophecy."

Apollo snorted softly, feeling very good.

Mu Huifeng transmitted the prophecies in his hands to Apol's mind through his spiritual power.

For a while, a few lines of imperial characters clearly appeared in Apol's mind.

"The stars are shining brightly in the sky, and the flame of science once again dominates the battlefield, facing the alien side, interpreting the pros and cons of the world."

"The two horns of the dragon divide the universe, the two pupils of the dragon warn all living beings, the long tail of the dragon sweeps across the boundary, the body of the dragon merges into the world, and the dragon's beads will be on the other side of the world, as a different degree."

Mu Huifeng saw that he was in a daze, and said with a low smile, "The prophet really prefers you. I found several people to know these two words, so I just say a few words directly."

Apol glanced at him, "Apart from these?"

Mu Huifeng lazily said: "Then there are some surnames and royal families. I don't know this. So, I originally planned to use prophecy as the last resort strategy. What I have been doing all along is to solve internal hidden dangers and strengthen the empire. The vigilance and control of the universe."

After hearing what he said, Apol thought about it and said, "Why don't you go to the prophet?"

Mu Huifeng glanced at him, his voice low and hoarse.

"There are clues."

Apol's lips moved slightly as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word in the end.

The light in the study comes from the window on the left, and a large piece of brilliant light rushes in. The smell of the burning sun in the air suppresses the lightness and elegance of the ink for a moment.

Mu Huifeng leaned against Apol's arms. Against the backdrop of the sunshine, the icy aura of the Zerg God of War was particularly intoxicating.

It's as if snow water has turned into wine, as if snowflakes have melted into your skin, as if... your whole body is made of ice and snow.

At this moment, Mu Huifeng wondered if the other party was also so cold-hearted, but he immediately denied it.

Because they know that although they are enemies, they are also close friends.

The two of them will have a decisive conclusion, but they will never worry about the back arrow shot by the other side.

This is tacit understanding, also called bondage.

The author has something to say: On the day before Xiaonian, I sent a big meal to Apol, Ho Ho Ho, how kind I am to you! ~