Interstellar Stone Gambler

He didn't quite express his feelings for the five-color heather, and it was obviously the first time they met, but it made him feel extraordinarily cordial.When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in an open space, under the worried eyes of Sears and Rockefeller.

The gentle voice of Heather Five Colors seemed to echo in his mind.

This was probably the first time in his life that he called someone "dear", but it was a pity that he used it for farewell.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Shils, who rushed to his side and checked his body repeatedly, shook his head, and Angel smiled slightly, "But I know something incredible."

"Don't talk about that yet, we..."

Seeing the little female's red eyes and pale face, Sears wanted to stop her but was interrupted by Angel, "Listen to me first."

"Okay, let's talk first." He had known Angel for a while, but he had never once felt that this person would be so hysterical.

Just like water in a bottle, Angel is always the calmest one.He doesn't care about the slander from the outside world, he doesn't worship money and power, he doesn't pursue fame and glory, and he doesn't care about the overall situation, just like a lone star floating outside the world, shining alone.

He used to think so.

Later, he found out that he thought Angel was stupid, but it was just because he wanted to be stupid; he thought Angel didn't understand, but it was just that he didn't want to understand; .

After the roster announcement, he began to understand that Angel was not really weak and ignorant; in the e-sports arena, he began to understand that Angel was not as ordinary as he imagined; and later, now, he knew that Angel was not He thought so calmly and indifferently in his heart.

This person will also be anxious, sad, and have his own opinions instead of blindly following their steps.

Taking a deep breath to calm the turmoil in his heart, Angel nodded gratefully to Rockefeller, slowly tightened his arms hugging Snowball and said, "The five-color heather is not an ordinary plant in the guild's investigation, it is It is an eleventh-level spiritual plant."

"!"

"What?! Angel is on the list?!" Gretel, who heard his subordinate's report, slapped his head on the table, his deep blue eyes suddenly widened, and the palm of his hand attached to the table flashed with lightning, and the person under him The report was burned to ashes, "tell me the situation again."

Looking at his boss who seemed to have finally calmed down and sat back in the armchair to caress his forehead, the orc wiped off the cold sweat that kept slipping off his head, kowtowed and hoped, said the content of the report just now, and then reported the follow-up situation together.

"It's true that Angel is on the list. I learned from military intelligence that his name is also on the list of hidden missions. In addition, an hour ago, Marshal Hills and Rockefeller, who were accompanying him, disappeared on the signal terminal." We've been together for a while..."

"Crack!" The black and purple electric light suddenly expanded, creating a suffocating pressure in the room, "Sills, you did a good job! Very good!"

The pale orc looked at Gretel with a gloomy face and sneered, and shivered violently.

Hills, completely unaware of his predicament in the future, leaned against the tree trunk behind him with his arms folded, his slightly narrowed eyes filled with undercurrents, "It is true that the activities of alien beasts and alien species have changed significantly in recent years. The defensive measures against the army have become more flexible. But the only one with a mind is the unknown beast, how can they make large-scale activities orderly?"

"I don't know. This is one of the things that Five Color Heather is most worried about. He is not sure about the real ability of the new king, so he can't make arbitrary inferences in many places." Angel shook his head, thought for a moment and added, "Actually, I I was thinking, is it possible that this new king's ability is also biased towards spiritual power, which can enlighten other alien species."

"If that's the case, our situation is too dangerous." After taking over the conversation with calm eyes, Rockefeller looked at Hills who seemed to be still hesitating and raised his lips slightly, "Marshal Hills, I remember you said, You trust Xiao An."

Silence for a while, Hills frowned, "I'll go back and make arrangements first, and you two will go back when notified."

"Yes." After getting the answer he wanted, Rockefeller took Angel's shoulders under the eyes of Hills who hesitated to speak, "Don't worry about Xiao An's safety, the place sent by the five-color heather is still It's very safe, at least I haven't seen it yet..."

"Roar!"

Before the words fell, they were boldly roared by the beasts not far away, and the expressions of the three of them changed.

"How could it be! It's only less than an hour now!"

"Perhaps, the situation is worse than we imagined." Hills stood up straight instantly, his eyes darkened, and he threw a sign at Rockefeller, "Take Xiao An to gather the people nearby and then quickly return to the base. I'll go over there first."

"Okay." After catching the light card, Rockefeller took out the mecha from the space and pulled Angel into it.

"Actually, you don't need to protect me that much. My background is much more convenient than yours."

"Who said we are protecting you, don't compete with me for military exploits, you are not enlisting in the army."

Sitting in the lounge and watching Rockefeller operating the light screen, Angel smiled helplessly.

Even though he was still in the trial, he got the warrant from Sears. It was abnormal no matter how he thought about it. However, this unknown risk was borne by Rockefeller alone.

Shaking his head, Angel, who had collected his thoughts, shivered slightly as he watched the pictures that were continuously transmitted on the screen.

At this time, the border forest has completely lost its former tranquility and distance. The trembling and collapsed trees raised waves of dust, and there were no other species of different sizes. Mysteries kept flashing in the forest, rushing to the side of the mecha from time to time to block the road. The other ones were cleanly cut into pieces by Rockefeller.

Maybe they should be grateful, at least there are not too advanced alien species appearing here yet.

The red light penetrated the sky, and the siren sounded throughout the trial area. As the people assembled got bigger and bigger, the mechs headed by Rockefeller began to go back.

"No, there are too many alien species in front of us, and we simply can't get through!"

"If you can't rush through, you have to rush, otherwise you will die!"

A familiar gloomy voice came from the connected communicator, refuting the orc who was speaking in frustration.Rockefeller frowned slightly displeased, but he had to admit that Herbert, an annoying guy, was an undeniable warrior.

"Everyone, calm down, we can still pass if we make a plan, and since the alarm is sounding, there will be troops to take over immediately. Even if we can't win, as the top students of Emperor Star Academy, we can always delay until then Bar."

"Then what is your plan, Raphaela?"

"Rockefeller, I don't think this is the time for bickering."

Angel watched helplessly as the boy curled his lips childishly, but then opened his mouth in a compromised manner, "Most of the people ahead are third-level aliens, and among the people here, the most aggressive ones are Herbert and Witherspoon." And... you are responsible for opening the way, of course, in order to prevent any objection, even though I am a long-range attack type, I will also act with you, and the following distribution is roughly..."

Looking at the distribution map on the light screen, Rockefeller quickly figured out the most suitable combat method in his mind. However, it was probably the point that made him most angry. In this kind of war full of iron and blood, he could not fully use the best method. , just because some sloppy bastard female doesn't want him to take the lead!

"I object."

A cold voice came out of the microphone, and Rockefeller, who was originally in a rage, almost broke the joystick in his hand.

Who is so shameless!Isn't it messy enough?

"I think that since Rockefeller is suitable for long-distance combat, there is no need to be overqualified and enter the melee area with us, let alone Rockefeller is a female."

Rockefeller heaved a sigh of relief, the gratitude to Witherspoon in his heart disappeared in the last added words, but——

"Hey! I think so too! You guys don't want us females to fight!"

idiot!

With a click, Angel looked at the thin ice spreading out from under Rockefeller's palm with cold sweat on his face, and took a few steps back slowly.

Rockefeller implemented the most perfect plan with the help of the Nanbu brothers.However, he didn't feel a little bit of joy, because hearing what these two guys said, hey!

What's wrong with the female!Do you have to emphasize gender issues?

The furious Rockefeller slapped the keyboard on the light screen, and the huge laser beams broke through the sky on the two arms of the white mecha, assisting the vanguard to open a path.

As soldiers, their childhood education made them fearless of life and death. They always held the weapons in their hands and pointed them at possible enemies. As the future successors of the empire and the leaders of Emperor Star Academy, they knew more about real wars. .

They are never vases, indulged in the golden fans of the imperial capital but doing nothing, they flow the boiling blood of soldiers.

The broken corpses of alien beasts kept falling in the air, and the scattered scarlet liquid fell on the land of the border forest like an elegy of youth.

These young warriors stood with their knives, even if they were exhausted, even if they retreated steadily, they still stood firm in the air.

Angel looked at the battlefield reflected on the screen, and realized in his heart for the first time—here, it was different.

This is not his original world, not the peaceful era where one can break a bone with great fanfare, nor is it an era where ordinary people can live well.

He has never been so clearly aware that he desires power!

Something flashed through his mind, Angel lowered his eyelashes slightly as he watched the white palm stretched out in front of him, and there was an undercurrent surging in his pupils.