AA loves to dominate the interstellar by the way [Rebirth]

"Susu...susu..."

This night, it seems that the entire Milky Way is snowing.

This first snowfall in Dixing was very quiet, even the night wind was very gentle, fine snowflakes fell continuously and steadily from high in the sky, lingering and lingeringly falling on the branches and in front of the house, the pure white snow piled up silently Get up and cover the ground silently.

Thousands of lights lit up one after another, and then went out again, and more and more people fell into deep sleep.

At the same time, in some places, light and flames burst forth suddenly, which seemed to be a signal that made the quiet and peaceful snowy night gradually uneasy.

The clock tower of Victory Square has stopped, and the snow is extremely thick under the clock tower. The white pigeons flying in the sky during the day landed on the top of the tower, but they did not fall into a deep sleep with the city.

The scarlet eyes stared motionlessly at the street beneath their feet.

On both sides of the Twelfth Avenue, there are almost all the mansions and houses of Emperor Star's dignitaries. At this moment, half of the mansions are lit with lanterns in front of the gates, and the other half are hanging lanterns in front of the gates.

There are also executive officers of the General Affairs Office in black clothes guarding some doors.

They stood indifferently in front of the door, their bodies motionless, letting the snowflakes fall on their hair and shoulders, covering their whole bodies.

Under their feet, dark red blood snaked out from under the snow, and soon it was covered by snow again, without any traces to be seen.

Outside the Prince's Mansion at the end of the street, there were neither red lanterns nor black-clothed executives guarding the door.

The black-haired chief stood in front of the door, waiting with a smile on his face.

"Crack-"

The gate of the prince's mansion was opened, and the gray-haired butler Cecil walked out of the mansion unhurriedly, standing on the high steps, and casting his gaze at Huo Ke gracefully and contemptuously.

"President Huo came late at night, what can I do?"

Huo Ke smiled slightly, and bowed slightly towards the butler of the Prince's Mansion, showing great respect.

"Old Sai, I'm here to ask the Prince's Mansion to turn on the lights."

The black-haired chief held a lantern in his hand, which was exactly the same as the ones hung in front of other mansions.

Red, but the size of a palm, with a golden "Lee" printed on the lower left corner.

The gray-haired butler snorted contemptuously, and raised his chin arrogantly: "Your Majesty is still in the Summer Palace, and His Royal Highness is still on the battlefield—"

"Huo Ke, you forced Twelfth Avenue to light up the emperor's lamp, who do you want to welcome back to the palace?"

"Are you trying to plot rebellion? Huo Ke?"

……

……

Those cold questions fell on the silent Twelfth Avenue, causing the wind and snow to pause for a moment.

The emperor's lamp on Twelve Streets is a specification that only successive emperors ascended the throne and canonized by princes.

Huo Ke's move is tantamount to treason.

But under the bloody means of the General Affairs Office, no one dared to really say this sentence so far.

For those who dared to speak out, scarlet fell in front of the door.

The snowflakes were falling lightly, and Twelfth Avenue was very quiet.

Behind every lit emperor lamp, there were people quietly watching the scene in front of the Prince's Mansion.

This is the most important light tonight.

Even if all the imperial lanterns on Twelfth Street are lit up, as long as the front of the Prince's Mansion remains dark, this persecution will be meaningless.

As long as the imperial prince is still there, Xia Deng's orthodoxy will not be easily usurped.

It's just that the emperor is still in the summer palace now, but the prince has not returned from the battlefield in the second quadrant——

How long can you last with only an elderly butler in the Prince's Mansion?

"Treason?"

The two meaningful words were uttered in a soft voice, and the black-haired chief laughed softly, and said in a cold voice: "Old Sai, you might as well take a look with your own eyes..."

"Who is going to come back?"

……

……

"Susu...susu..."

In the wind and snow, a dark-haired figure came slowly.

The man had short black hair, deep dark eyes, but a gentle smile on his face all the time. He was wearing a simple imperial military uniform, with a dark badge pinned to the front of the iron-gray trench coat.

The style of that badge looks very weird. The unknown material on the black background is engraved with two intersecting U shapes, but it has been flipped at a certain angle, showing a subtle feeling.

Two U-shaped crosses, a symbol common to all auction houses and exchanges in the galaxy, represent exchange.

But the flipped double U seems to carry a kind of ominous meaning.

Cecil's expression suddenly changed when he saw the symbol, and a flash of shock and fear flashed in his gray pupils.

He suddenly raised his head to look at the person's face, suddenly seemed to think of something, and murmured in disbelief: "Chenxing Exchange...Jian Zhong, Chongjian..."

"You are Li Chongjian! You are not dead!"

……

……

The black-haired man stopped when he heard this, and casually looked at the gray-haired butler on the senior rank.

His expression was very calm, with a deep smile on his mouth, but his eyes were indifferent.

"Xia Deng hasn't died yet, so how could I die?" That was Jian Zhong, the former student union chairman of the Imperial Military Academy five years ago.

He was also Li Chongjian, the former student union chairman of the Imperial Military Academy 30 years ago.

Jian Zhong is Li Chongjian.

In the Li family of the Xiadeng Empire, there is never a known direct bloodline.

The black-haired royal stood on the street and under the steps, looking at Cecil like a god casting contemptuous gazes from the nine heavens.

"Li Chongjian has long since died, you can call me Jian Zhong. Or, call me the representative." The black-haired man said with a smile.

His voice was calm and light, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

But behind that name undoubtedly represents some kind of power that is deep enough to make the soul tremble.

That place floating in the fourth quadrant, where all unknowns and mysteries meet, that exchange of stars where everything can be exchanged, that lighthouse that has been stained with sinful ink and no longer shines.

The real names of the past directors of that exchange have been discarded, and the galaxy calls them by a certain name.

That is the "agent".

Agent of the Star Sea.

agent of the transaction.

agent of fate.

Represents the irresistible existence in the universe.

The existence that was established in the vast sea of ​​stars and self-isolated in the outer domain showed its power in the Milky Way for the first time.

……

……

Cecil looked pale.

He is one of the few people who knew the secrets of the royal family back then, but still survived.

He even used to be extremely familiar and intimate with the other party.

Li Chongjian, the descendant of the Li royal family that has never been made public, the twin who represents the ominous.

He is the twin brother of the current emperor Li Zhan.

He was also Lu Tingxing's closest friend and partner.

In the era when the sky was lit up with all the stars, Li Zhan, Lu Tingxing, Qiushuang, and red and white roses... the sea of ​​stars in the entire Milky Way was incomparably brighter because of them.

But Li Chongjian was a shadow that no one had noticed.

He was dimmed against the stars.

But when Xinghai was at its brightest, the red and white roses passed away one after another, Li Zhan's continuous use of laws and regulations greatly weakened his strength, Lu Tingxing disappeared in the outer domain, and his life and death are unknown...

Li Chongjian was the last one left.

When the Milky Way woke up from the shock of the sudden loss of stars, the young man who had been standing silently beside everyone with a very weak sense of existence had disappeared.

No one cared where Li Chongjian went.

But now, no one can ignore where Li Chongjian is going, what he wants to do, or what he has done.

That child who was exiled by the royal family, that youth who was ignored by everyone, finally became an existence above the entire galaxy.

He is back.

No one can stop it.

……

……

"Mr. Sai, I was taken care of by you back then. If it wasn't for you and my sister..." When Jane mentioned "sister", her expression was a little strange, as if mixed with some extremely complicated and contradictory emotions, "Because my sister... ...I will not kill you tonight."

"But only tonight."

Jane looked at the palace at the end of the street again, her voice became cold again, she stopped looking at the gray-haired butler, and walked forward.

When passing by Huo Ke who was always standing aside, bowing his head respectfully and humbly, Jane ordered coldly: "Only this time."

"Yes, Master."

The black-haired chief answered in a low voice, and bent his back deeply, until the black figure disappeared into the snowy night again, then he straightened up and looked at the butler of the Prince's Mansion with an unclear expression with a smile.

"Mr. Cecil Steward, the master's will cannot be violated... I think you should also be very aware of the power of the 'Agent'."

Huo Ke put away the lantern in his palm, and said softly: "So now, you have two choices."

"First, hang up this imperial lantern, and the Prince's Mansion will be closed from today onwards. No matter what happens, you can't take any action until it's over. We promise to bring back His Royal Highness in full."

Cecil looked at him indifferently, without saying a word.

Huo Ke sighed and shrugged, seeing what the gray-haired butler meant from his expression.

"Well, then, the second option."

His voice suddenly became alluring: "The second option is easy. If you make it out of Twelfth Street alive tonight—"

He chuckled and said, with countless malice and expectations in his laughter: "We will not hinder you in any way."

The black-haired chief said half-turned, to get out of the way directly under the stairs, and also out of the passage in front of the Prince's Mansion.

"Da da da--"

The sound of heavy footsteps suddenly came from all directions behind Twelfth Avenue, and hundreds of high-level talents disguised as imperial soldiers tore off their disguises and were exposed in the wind and snow.

They entered Twelfth Avenue from all directions and firmly guarded the entrances and exits of every lane.

The only passage left on this street is Victory Square at the other end of the street.

The silent killing intent diffused under the darkness of night, pouring into the lungs deeply with an endless chill, as if it wanted to bring out a thick blood color.

The gray-haired butler calmly looked forward.

He slowly buttoned the last button of his suit, smoothed out every wrinkle in the hem, and finally straightened his bow tie.

He took off the black gun on his back and walked down the stairs.

Several nearby spiritual fields suddenly opened up, firmly locking on the gray-haired housekeeper.

Butler Cecil, who had always been serious and upright, suddenly grinned and revealed a sharp smile.

"The road to death... It's been a long time since I walked it."

He said to himself, the smile growing on his face.

An invisible killing intent emanated from the gray-haired butler's old but straight figure, slowly but firmly pressing towards both sides of Twelfth Avenue, with heavy coercion and unstoppable arrogance.

Before becoming the steward of the crown prince of the empire, he was the martial arts teacher of the White Rose, and was also a legend of the Shadden Empire!

Holding a knife in one hand, the gray-haired old man took the first step forward to start the battle——

"Om-!"

In the bursting light of the knife, the gray-haired old man's eyes were burning with fiery fighting intent.

He raised the knife high, swept away at the enemy in front of him, and rushed forward with an irresistible momentum!

"bring it on!"

"When I went outside the territory, you were not even born yet!"

Cecil laughed loudly, and went straight towards the sky full of sword light!

This is a road to death.

A road that leads to death and life.

And he has no choice but to move forward!

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, but the title is a bit of a joke, maybe younger readers won't understand it?

So, the BOSS is here, I don’t know if anyone has guessed it =. =

The name was changed here. Some people in Orange Light Exchange always said that I was advertising, so it was changed to Chenxing Exchange. And, Orange Light is a game?

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There should be another update, later today or tomorrow morning.

It will be updated normally tomorrow night.

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感谢在2020-08-1122:54:31~2020-08-1221:11:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Chief Cocoa; 1 bottle of Magic Moon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!