I am in love with Marshal AA

Dark and damp.There was a foul smell of decay in the air.

Just like where he used to live.

Si Shen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred, and the white light on the ceiling made him dizzy.He closed his eyes again and felt the blood flow in his body.

Biting cold, an alarmingly fast heart rate, and cold hands and feet are symptoms of excessive blood loss.

Carnival sounded in the ears, and sometimes it turned into crying and scolding, making people unable to distinguish between illusion and reality for a while, and thought it was waking up from an injury in a certain wrestling—slave owners often let Slaves killed each other for the pleasure of the rich.

He is a slave.

Branded with the imprint of sin since birth, the vile red liquid flowed through every part of his body, and only when it splashed out could he remember that his blood was still hot.

Si Shen's whole body was like a rusted mech, unable to move at all. He didn't know that he had been in a coma for a few days, and vaguely recalled the last scene in the arena: Calero raised the "Don't ask cause and effect", and the handle was as he wished. The tip of the murderous knife for many years finally turned on himself.

Is this the so-called absolute power that makes countless people flock to it?

Calrero's gloomy and pale face was gradually covered by double shadows, replaced by a young face—calm and steady, with clear and bright light gathered in obsidian-like pupils.

The young man walked down the steps slowly. The pheromone on his body was so weak that he couldn't even smell it in the dungeon full of old blood, but it was still enough to deter everyone present.

Prison Prisoner Liu fell to his knees, and no one dared to look up at him, as if breathing a little harder would be a blasphemy to this man with the most noble blood in the entire empire.

Si Shen's hand was on the ground, blood was stained between the nails, and his index finger was tightly clasped - this is the posture of holding a knife.

Nobility, royalty.It was they who made him a tragedy from birth.

And at this time the other party was so close.

The young man who has just differentiated is as tender as Hsinchu after the rain. If he makes a move, it will only take 1 second, no, 0.1 second to plunge the entire empire into grief and sorrow, and let everyone experience the sense of powerlessness of gain and loss.

But he can't.

The only relative is lying on the hospital bed, and his fragile life needs him to work for the privileged class to maintain it.

Fate never gave him a thing called "choice".

Si Shen laughed, he laughed at his cowardice and compromise.

The chuckle sounded so abrupt in the silence, and in the next second, a hand appeared in front of him——

Clean fingertips, slender and strong joints, and thin calluses on the fingertips, which can be seen from grinding out during training shooting and micro-manipulation of the mecha.

Si Shen raised his head suddenly, the long hair tied with red thread slipped to one side along the thin and protruding back, he looked up along the outstretched hand, the boy smiled as if facing an old acquaintance:

"You are a forensic doctor?"

The half-conscious person curled up his fingers slightly, and the person standing beside him kicked him, "Tch! This one is not dead, the poor life is easy to raise!"

The body turned from numbness to pain, waking Si Shen up from his drowsiness.

The man kicked him hard again, "Don't pretend to be dead if you're not dead, get up quickly, we don't support idlers here."

Si Shen struggled to get up and pushed open the window, snowflakes drifted in, and countless new battle mechs were parked densely on the frozen wasteland of Cambrian Star for thousands of years.

Someone was preaching from a high place in the open space, and his voice drifted away with the bitter cold wind:

"—We are the descendants of the Tsar, our ancestors once enjoyed the supreme honor, we are the real masters of the Galactic Empire and even the Milky Way!"

"... Let our family no longer have to live in the frozen wasteland, our companions no longer buried at the bottom of the mine, we will step on the corpses of slave owners, and fight for our descendants and for freedom ! Overthrow the imperial puppet regime!"

"It's developed, it's developed," those slaves danced excitedly, "There will be no more slave owners wielding electromagnetic whips, and from now on, they will never be servants!"

no......

The cold wind howled past, Si Shen couldn't be infected by the atmosphere, and even felt empty in his heart as if he couldn't grasp anything.

He remembered that one night the prince was dealing with government affairs until late at night, and he was waiting outside the palace to be summoned.

The young man took off the single lens on the bridge of his nose, rubbed his reddened eyes, and said with a smile: "Actually, I prefer a simple and rough approach to gentle changes, so—" He nodded the light brain in front of him, " Too much trouble."

Inside the optical brain is a draft of a white paper on the reform of slavery that is thousands of pages long.

"—But what I said now doesn't count. In fact, if nothing happened at that time..." He stopped suddenly and said, "Forget it, ask Jiang Feng to pour a glass of wine and come in. I'll rest for a while."

The figure of the focused and earnest young prince gradually blurred, and Si Shen stared blankly at the exuberant slaves in the frozen snow thousands of miles away.

At this time, a small communicator on the wooden bed rang. It was not his thing. Si Shen picked it up to look, and there was a line of words on it:

Be honest, otherwise I won't guarantee that you will still be able to see Simon.

**

"—To overthrow the capitalist alliance regime, and resolutely not to be a social animal for 400 years!"

"Goal is clear, God rewards hard work! Persevere, performance is guaranteed! Take the initiative to fight for the first place! All employees work hard to create miracles!"

Ming Huan, the former leader of the Star Bandit who was in the crowd: "......"

That's right, all the slogans of rebellion have a sense of community and animalism.

The subordinate who was lurking together said: "I feel anxious for them after hearing this. It's better to be a star thief and earn one ticket for ten years. Captain, why don't we take this opportunity to recruit some people to go to sea again!"

While chanting the slogan of social animals, Ming Huan gave him a hard elbow, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "My old lady finally helped you clean up and go ashore, don't think about going to sea all day long!"

The subordinates of the fire bird felt very wronged: "But when the money is spent in the future, shall we also become social animals?" It's still comfortable to steal money...

Ming Huan said: "Eat salty radish and don't worry about it. When did my mother treat you badly? If you are a star thief, none of you will want to marry a wife and have children!"

That's right, they're all old and not young, floating in the universe every day, except for a few AA-oriented people who can digest it internally, everyone else is old bachelors, and from time to time they have to worry about being suddenly watched by the female bandit captain in the empty window. QQ

The boss is still thoughtful!

The subordinates were satisfied, and then shouted the slogan of punching on the boat before:

"Two three two three, 2333! Two three is six, 6666!"

**

Under the leadership of Qu Xinghe, the Loess Planet mercenaries formally "returned" to Korsin, and Wang Wu, as a pen in the rebel army, was immediately transferred to the side of the rebel leader, responsible for the deployment of brainwashing work on the wandering planets.

"...He himself is a notorious slave owner. He was afraid that someone in the rebel army would discover his identity, so he gave himself an alias Li Yi, Li from the Li Dynasty," Huo Xiao said. He couldn't help laughing, "No. [-] in the world."

Sirius had just finished the enthronement ceremony, and the military discord in the Alliance Council was serious. These people took advantage of the right time, place, and people to break through the space fortress Yan jointly built by the Empire and the Alliance, and destroyed it in the first place. The towering star.

"Xiao Li couldn't hold back anymore. The people of the empire couldn't even accept the puppet successor he arranged, let alone the notorious Xiao Ting becoming the next emperor, so the old duke decided to go on his own."

"He is also one of the heirs in line of the empire. Shun is in his thirties. Of course, the Senate rejected his request. The previous heir is just dissatisfied and not dead. If it is his turn, he may simply change his name to Ni in the future. an heir."

"But Kerxin didn't dare to move. The cosmic environment near the wandering planet is very unstable. Yehuo has detected cosmic energy fluctuations, and there are signs of a supernova about to explode."

The trauma left by the ancient sun to human beings is so great that after thousands of years, human beings will still avoid various parent stars and supernova explosions. They regard this as an ominous omen. No matter how advanced technology is, this superstition cannot be changed. Thought.

The more rebellious people are, the more they value these illusory things.

"According to the calculation of cosmic energy, it is estimated that the supernova will complete the continuous explosion within a month. At that time, there will be a magnetic field storm in the nearby star field. If I am not wrong, Korxin should plan to use the violent fluctuation of energy during the explosion to hide the traces of the rebels. Break through in one fell swoop before the electromagnetic field of the frontier channel recovers."

The three-dimensional tactical star map simulates the surrounding complex cosmic environment, and the five-dimensional space that may be hidden nearby can be seen at a glance.

"What are you going to do?"

Huo Xiao looked away from the supernova and looked at Qu Xinghe, and Qu Xinghe was also looking at him.

Di Shuai looked at each other and smiled.

**

The corridor after the rain was dimly lit, and the sound of dripping water was exceptionally clear.

The castle is heavily guarded, and the protective light shield covers the fortress built on the edge of the cliff. Looking down from the air, it is an inconspicuous barren mountain forest.

A group of people walked through the stone staircase and escorted two cloaked people to the top of the castle.

The falcon hovered in the gray mid-air, making a sharp and ear-piercing howl.

They came to the door of a room, and the iron door opened slowly, revealing a dark yellow light.

The man in the cloak entered the house, while the rest stood guard at the door.

"Snapped--!"

As soon as he entered the room, he was slapped on the face, and the cloak and hood fell off. Xu Jia fell to the ground suddenly, and his ears were buzzing.

There was a rusty smell in the mouth, and the omega pheromone that disgusted Xu Jia diffused along the blood.

Under the dim light, Xiao Ting looked down at him, his face was as cold as ice, but his voice trembled a little: "...I'll ask you again, where is the child?!"

Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Xu Jia bit her lip and remained silent, even showing a faint mocking look.

When Xiao Ting saw his stubborn and fearless appearance, he instantly loved and hated him.

However, the one who disappeared was his own flesh and blood. In the next second, Xiao Ting made up his mind, pointed at Xu Jia and roared, "I got you out of the Prison Officer. In the past two years, you must be honest. Isn't it good?! You can't see the two children you gave me? They are your own!"

"Where did you take them!"

The housekeeper knelt down tremblingly, anxiously said: "Master Xu is telling the truth, the child disappeared when Huo Xiao and Qu Xinghe left!"

"They came to visit suddenly and aggressively, and left in a hurry. On the way, Qu Xinghe chatted with Young Master Xu. The prince kicked out the old slave within 2 minutes of entering the living room. He has a noble status, and the old slave didn't dare Zao, who knows..."

Xiao Ting's face became more and more ugly, and the butler said cautiously: "Listen, I heard that Huo Xiao and Qu Xinghe seem to have 'that' relationship, could it be that they have no children..."

"you shut up!"

Xiao Ting pushed him away abruptly, and strode out.After a while, you can see the dragon transforming and reorganizing from the arched window, breaking through the sky with a bang!

Xu Jia looked at the gray sky.

"Master Xu," the old butler hurried over to help him up, "Are you alright?"

Xu Jia said softly, "Thank you."

"What are you talking about? I have been in the Xiao family for so many years. I watched the young master grow up. Naturally, he can listen to it better. Are you okay?"

Xu Jia wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, shook her head, "He didn't do anything cruel."

Xiao Ting was an Alpha after all, Xu Jia wouldn't dare to fight hard if he really wanted to.

Xu Jia patted the dust off his body, as if wanting to knock something out of his heart, his mind was full of Xiao Ting roaring angrily, "When will they come to pick me up?"

"Hurry up," said the steward, "The situation in the Eye of Sauron is quite tense recently. Kersin and Carrero are at odds, Hades has disappeared, and the main god can't retreat. Someone will come to pick you up as soon as it stabilizes. "

"Where's Mr. Pei?"

"The God of Wisdom rushed to the Cambrian monitoring station. It seems that some fluctuations were detected there...Why did you suddenly ask him?"

"Qu Xinghe..." Xu Jia read the name lightly, and after a while he said, "How many students does Mr. Pei have?"

"That's really a lot. Mr. Pei's sect has hundreds if not one thousand."

"Look up who his assistant was at Kepler," Xu Jia smiled mockingly, "Maybe it's an old acquaintance."

**

Omega's intuition has always been accurate, and Xu Jia was no exception, but it was already too late.

"Old acquaintances are unreliable."

With a long sigh, Pei Lao's rickety figure became thinner and thinner in front of the light screen.

"Hades specially left things for you in order to allow you to disclose the textual materials of the tomb to the universe during the lecture," Liang Chao's voice sounded behind him: "It was Elder Helian who made you change your mind and give the things to the imperial prince. of?"

"Helian is really cunning. It's a pity that people are not as good as God. For example, he didn't expect that the wise and powerful prince would get involved with the general of the neighboring country. I didn't expect that I would be held by a proud student. head."

The cold electromagnetic gun is on the old man's white hair, and if there is any change in him, the electromagnetic will pass through this precious brain that cosmic scientists want to obtain, and then smash the light screen in front of him.

But Liang Chao's hands didn't tremble at all.

"Teacher, academically, I respect you very much. You are the most intelligent and desireless person I have ever met, but I really don't understand why you want to work for a tiger?"

"For the tiger," Mr. Pei repeated gently: "Who is the tiger? Artificial intelligence? Or the person who created intelligence?"

Liang Chao was unmoved: "As a citizen of the universe, you serve an interstellar terrorist organization at the same time. What conditions did the Dark Alliance give?"

In the dark laboratory, the progress of the model on the light screen was normal, and it could be seen that it was suddenly stopped. Mr. Pei laughed, his laughter was old and hoarse: "All countries have awarded me the status of honorary citizen, I wish I could live in their star forever." Why can't the Dark Alliance give me an identity? What's the name...Prometheus, right? I quite like this nickname."

"You should have heard his story. Prometheus stole the fire from the sky on Mount Olympus and gave it to humans, making fire the spirit of all things."

Liang Chao said coldly: "But because of this, Zeus was furious, chained him to a rock, and let the eagle eat his liver."

"You said conditions, there are no conditions. I have been engaged in scientific research all my life. After almost 800 years, there are still countless questions that cannot be answered. Don't look at the main god as an artificial intelligence. Its wisdom far exceeds that of ordinary people with ordinary qualifications like you. It uses wisdom Convinced me to accept the nickname."

It's not a nickname, but a code name. Liang Chao really wanted to complain, and he pressed his gun even tighter: "So the 3S pheromone breakthrough surgery and the mirror space technology are all from your hands."

"It's far more than that," Mr. Pei's eyes sparkled with excitement, "but I can see farther because I'm standing on the shoulders of giants. The Lord God let me master the mysteries of space, and now, I'll be able to master it soon The truth of time."

Liang Chao fell into deep thought.

Mr. Pei simply turned his head and stared at Liang Chao: "The joys and sorrows of human beings in their entire lives are just a fleeting moment. The Freedom Alliance and the Galactic Empire are the most powerful countries in the galaxy, but they are as small as dust in the entire universe."

"The rise and fall of human beings is like a drop in the ocean in history. They are ruled by one or ruled by another. What is the difference in essence? Only the endless universe is eternal. Don't you think that mastering the mysteries of the universe is the real Something meaningful?"

Liang Chao said expressionlessly: "I understand the truth, but I'm afraid I will trouble you to come with me now."

"Don't worry, the research can continue. You need as many quantum computers as you need, but if you still try to contact the dark alliance," he tapped his chin on the screen, "then I don't guarantee that your precious data will still be available." I can stay."

Mr. Pei felt relieved, as if to him, as long as he could continue to do research, it doesn't matter where he is.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly couldn't help asking: "Why did you join the scientific research team?"

Liang Chao said: "In order to repay the cultivation of the alliance."

"And what about yourself? Don't you have any interest in yourself?"

Liang Chao thought for a while and said, "I only care about two-dimensional moe girls."

The author has something to say: Moe doesn’t want to bring green tea out on Qixi Festival, it’s really...can’t get stuck in other positions.

So what, send red envelopes to everyone.

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I wish you all a happy Tanabata~

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感谢在2020-08-2316:22:04~2020-08-2503:15:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: eat, sleep, and play Doudou 2; teng 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of teng; 1 bottle of Qili Shengge;

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