The golden finger of the male god's family [Interstellar]

On New Year's Eve, almost every planet with humans is celebrating the arrival of the new year with joy. From the southern star field to the northern star field of the empire, from nobles to civilians, whether they are soldiers, businessmen, or star robbers, everyone is immersed in the New Year's Eve. In the atmosphere of the New Year, but at this time, in the most noble place for human beings in the entire interstellar—the Imperial Palace, there is a luxurious and bleak atmosphere. He couldn't hide the staleness and desolation in the bones of the palace.

The current emperor of the empire, Joya, was sitting in his side hall drinking, the lights were bright, and the attendants around him were respectful and appropriate as always, but the side hall was still lifeless. Get confused.

With the sound of small and slight footsteps, the antique wooden door opened with a creak, and a tall and graceful court lady appeared behind the door, and behind the court lady was a tall figure standing, only the court lady had footsteps, this person did not The slightest sound is enough to see his strength one or two.

Qiao Ya heard the voice, looked sideways, raised his glass and smiled, "Vio, are you here?"

After performing the duty of leading the way, the palace lady bowed her knees and bowed, and quietly retreated. Wei Ao walked in slowly. As soon as she entered, she saw Joy's pretty face with a gentle smile, and her brows could not be more subtle. Zha Di frowned, he reached out to take the wine glass from Joya's hand, and said, "Don't get drunk."

Qiao Ya didn't care about his actions. He raised his face to look at this plain-faced friend after hearing this, and after looking at it for a while, he asked softly in confusion, "Are you stronger than before?"

In the past, Wei Ao still had the demeanor of a first-class interstellar master, and the aura revealed in his actions was palpitating. Now he has completely restrained his edge, like a sheathed sword, no one can see clearly what is inside. edge.

Wei Ao nodded without hesitation, and said lightly: "Well, I have some insights into the battle of life and death."

Qiao Ya sat cross-legged on the low side, heard that the hand supporting her head tilted, and the whole person tilted to the side, leaned on the table, and said drunkenly: "Congratulations, Wei Ao, you have finally achieved your goal. There are not many people in the entire interstellar who can defeat you, right? It’s amazing.” Qiao Ya’s tone was very lonely, and he murmured: “You have become the most powerful masters in the entire interstellar, and Cheng Xing is one of the best war gods in the entire empire , I was the only one left, nothing was done, my strength was not improved, my goal was not realized, and even the empire was riddled with holes by me, I really... failed terribly.”

"Joya," Vio sighed softly, "you're drunk."

Qiao Ya smiled, her pale face was full of shocking beauty: "No, I'm not drunk, you know, drunk is just self-paralysis."

"Anyway, don't put all the pressure on yourself. The empire is not entirely your responsibility, and your governance is not that bad. At least the whole interstellar is still peaceful."

"Peace?" Qiao Ya snorted and shook his head, his face full of uncomfortable expressions, "The empire is no longer peaceful."

Seeing him stretching out his hand to pull his skirt, Wei Ao couldn't help sighing again. He walked from his seat to Qiao Ya, who was opposite him, and bent down to hug him. Only then did he realize that his good friend, His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire, was extremely thin now. , reaching out and touching it, you can still feel the bones of Zhileng, and you can faintly touch your hands.

Wei Ao froze for a moment, and promised in his ear: "Don't worry, I will help you deal with Guangxi's Wei Yingshen."

Qiao Ya's eyes were already closed, but she opened them again after hearing the words, "No, don't go, there's no need..." As he spoke, a tear overflowed from Qiao Ya's eyes, and it slid down his thin cheeks. Come down, "Wei Ao, don't go, Guangxi is not the most important thing, the crisis of mankind is coming."

Qiao Ya's small head lay on Wei Ao's chest, and she was already drunk. Wei Ao couldn't ask any more questions, so he had to follow the maid who led the way and carried Qiao Ya in his arms full of worries and doubts. his bedroom.

As the emperor of the empire, Qiao Yazai looked extremely fragile today. The huge palace and bed almost drowned his slender figure. Wei Ao stood beside his bed and looked at him, unable to recover for a long time.

Qiao Ya has got what he wanted, but he is not happy. His queen, who was supposed to be his closest partner, has a mediocre relationship with him. Even when they were so solemn, they were not together. His sons and daughters, and his sons and daughters whose blood is thicker than water, are intriguing every day, trying to win over powerful officials, trying their best to get the position under Qiao Ya, and get along with him as a father with respect more than affection. What his officials think of most every day is not from him. To get more rights here is to erode his rights, and he has no thought for the emperor at all.

Wei Ao thinks about it, the emperor Qiao Ya is really too tall and cold, far less happy than those idlers and wild cranes. He has too many responsibilities, and the pressure of the whole empire is all on his thin back. He tried every means to think Let the empire develop in a better direction, but those people in the empire may not be willing to give up the benefits they have obtained to subsidize the civilians.

This empire has existed for too long, and there are many ailments everywhere. After all, Qiao Ya is not a shocking and decisive emperor. He is really powerless, and this is the root of his pain.

When a person's strength cannot match his ideal, no matter how hard he tries, it will end in tragedy.

Wei Ao sighed in his heart, standing in front of Joya's bed, not knowing what to say.When they first met, he, Qiao Ya and Cheng Xing were all under 14 years old, and they were the children who went to the middle school.

At that time, Cheng Xing was like a think tank, and he was very intelligent and strong. He led the son of a general and the prince to fool around all day long. At that time, Qiao Ya never thought that he would become the emperor. Cheng Xing He even dreamed of being a free and easy star thief outrageously. Even himself, he didn't have the idea of ​​inquiring about the extreme realm of martial arts, but that was the happiest time in their lives.

Vio stood in front of Joya's bed all night, while guarding him, he also questioned his own soul, asking himself whether those things were worth it.

When Qiao Ya woke up the next day, he saw Wei Ao was still in front of his bed. He rubbed his forehead with a headache, and refused to let the palace servants come in to serve him.

Looking at his pale face, Wei Ao shook his head in disapproval, "You push yourself too hard."

"Too tight?" Qiao Ya, who was wearing a coat and only a white inner coat, smiled vaguely. His two shoulder blades protruding like butterfly wings completely protruded when he put on the coat. He put on the coat and turned around. Looking at Wei Ao, he asked, "Why did you say that? Did I say something I shouldn't have said yesterday? Could it be——I finally couldn't hold back and confessed to you?"

At this moment, His Majesty the emperor had a teasing smile on his face, but he looked a lot more lively. He didn't look like a man of his age at all, but looked like a teenager.

Wei Ao ignored his joke, he took a fixed look at Joya, and said, "What do you mean when 'the crisis of mankind is coming'?"

Hearing this, His Majesty the Emperor, who was joking with Wei Ao last second, immediately put away the smile on his face, and his face became paler and gloomy after losing his smile, as if something wiped all his vitality Generally speaking, only the mask-like calm remained. His slender, white fingers hooked the skirt of his coat, but unexpectedly the hook was empty, and the coat was still open.

Qiao Ya was stunned for two seconds, did not evade, and said lightly: "It literally means that traces of large-scale Zerg activities have been discovered in the northern star field recently, and I have dispatched troops there, but according to the estimated scale of Zerg See, the human race is in a bad place."

"Zerg?" The calmness on Wei Ao's face cracked, "Zerg again?"

Although human beings are think-tank life forms, in the final analysis, they are just a member of all living beings in the universe, and will not always be at the top of the food chain. This Zerg is one of the nemesis of human beings.

The number of Zergs is huge, tens of billions of Zergs will be dispatched as soon as they are dispatched, and almost any living body is on their diet, even human beings are no exception. It may not be possible to stay. What's more frightening is that the intelligence of some advanced Zerg is not inferior to that of humans. They can do many things that humans can do, and they can do better than humans, because they are more united and more willing to sacrifice their lives. , stronger fighting power, and fully obey orders.

No matter which era, as long as there is an insect swarm, human beings will inevitably be empty and there will be only a few survivors. This is also the reason why human civilization has always shown a spiral progress. The time of the tide is always the time when human civilization goes backwards.

Wei Ao is not a superficial person. He knew what it meant when he heard the term. No wonder Joya was under more and more pressure, and there were fewer and fewer people. Their era actually encountered a bug swarm!

Wei Ao instantly understood Qiao Ya's pressure, he opened his mouth, and there was no way to persuade him any further.

In the face of such a large-scale disaster, except for a few masters and some lucky ones, all people will be buried in the belly of insects. Even if they get the news in advance, they cannot make proper evacuation plans. There are only so many livable planets , where can they escape?

The expression on Wei Ao's face was extremely complicated, his heart like still water was surging, even if he could protect Joya from the swarm of insects, so what?His subjects, his subordinates, his children, his friends, most of them will die in this disaster until the swarm of insects is over. At that time, what is the point of living?

How can there be a complete egg under the nest?

There is no need for human beings to fight for power at this time. Whether it is the empire or Guangxi, in the end, everyone is dead, and the remaining empty regime does not know what will become. Qiao Ya sighed, and his eyes were a little red.