Strike!cowardly [interstellar]

The appearance of Lance and Apollo made the atmosphere of the audience more serious. In the reserve queue, the blond boy stood straight, looking at the man walking towards the high platform without blinking, overflowing with admiration.

Ever since his Alpha and Marshal's pet dog formed a bond in the soul contract dog selection competition, Di Valen has worked harder in his daily training.Hearing that the power in the palace changed suddenly overnight, he still couldn't believe that it was Marshal Lance who was absolutely loyal to the empire who shot him. But after learning the truth, he was shocked, shocked, and upset... All kinds of emotions were intertwined in his heart. , but also for the innocent soldiers who lost their lives.

Seeing my idol step up to the highest position now, I feel much refreshed and feel a sense of revenge.

"The third reserve regiment, get ready! Come out—" the chief ordered.

"Yes!" Di Valen shouted in unison with the other students, and walked out with his head held high.

"Aww!" Yao Zai'er spotted the familiar blond boy in the queue at a glance, and excitedly scratched Lance's trouser legs with his claws.

This action affected his demeanor very much. Lance didn't move, and slightly lowered his eyes to glance at it, indicating that he had seen it.

Yao Zai'er searched eagerly again, and Lance knew that he was looking for the corporal's soul dog Alpha.

Alpha is a white bulldog with pea eyes and a low, stocky body, which can easily be hidden among the fierce dogs on the other side.

Seeing that Dabai Tuan's mind was no longer here, and the opening was over, Lance let it go to find his partner.

Yao Zai'er ran over like flying "thump thump", her flowing and smooth white hair trembled with its movements, forming a very beautiful and eye-catching arc.

"Wow!" Among the fierce dogs, a short and thick white bulldog soon squeezed out from the middle and ran towards it.

"Ouch~"

"Wang Wang!"

The two little friends who once depended on each other and helped each other in the game are finally reunited!

Although Yao Zai'er has already turned into a human form, he is not shy about his canine companions, he surrounds them affectionately, sniffing and licking each other's fur.

Their side attracted some people's attention, and one of the brown-haired military cadets said to the tall boy with flaxen curly hair beside him: "Owen, look! It's Lan Siyuan... No, why did His Majesty's fierce dog run over there?" Are you familiar with a reserve pit bull?"

"Yake, pay attention to your words." The tall flaxen boy called Owen said coldly.

"Ahem...I-I'm not used to this! By the way, do you know whose dog that pit bull is?"

"Did you watch the live broadcast carefully?" Owen squinted at him in disgust. "At that time, the task that was triggered was completed by His Majesty's pet dog Apollo and that bullfighting bull. The owner seems to belong to Ao Dunjue's family, I forgot the name."

"Odunjue..." Yake scratched his hair, "I'm not familiar with their family, but I heard that your family has a new member? Dean Arnold is finally going to fuck?!"

"It's none of your business."

"It's none of your business! Why don't I care about it as a friend?" The brown-haired boy smiled, with a gossip face, and leaned closer, "Brother, tell me, what is the background of your future cousin? "

"I don't know either... I heard from my father that His Majesty Lance took him to enroll himself."

"What?! Why are you getting involved with His Majesty? Hey - isn't your little brother Gordon, who has a bad temper, supposed to enter the school this year? Can the two of them get along well..."

"I don't know." Owen felt a headache when he heard the name of his little cousin. "Uncle will probably mention something in advance. After all, we are a family. Let Gordon take care of the child at school."

"Let Gordon take care of...uh..."

"..."

The two people who were familiar with Gordon Patch's bad temper couldn't help but fell silent.

After a while, Yake asked again: "By the way, what's the child's name?"

"...Apollo." Owen said, a trace of unnaturalness appeared on his cold face, and he looked at the big white dog that was still making out with his partner.Yake also looked at the past, and said strangely: "Could it be...the orphan rescued by His Majesty Lance. The dean looked at it pitifully, so he took it home and raised it for himself? That name..."

It really looks like His Majesty Lance's style.

Neither of them dared to say anything. Although Apollo is the sun god in the legend of the mother planet, it seems that no family would name their child this name.

It can only suit His Majesty's taste.

They were whispering here, and the off-court assessment had already begun.

Today is an extremely important day for the two military departments and those young and energetic reserve soldiers.If the reservists pass the assessment, they can officially become honorable soldiers and look forward to being accepted by their beloved military.And the officers from the two military departments of Xuantie and Yinhe who came to pick people will also carefully watch the performance of each reserve soldier, find out the best students, and add fresh blood to their military department.

For the convenience of management and earlier adaptation to the training of the regular army, these reservists are hung under the two military headquarters respectively.Di Valen's goal all along has been to join the Black Iron Army. Although the Second Squad of the Third Regiment he belongs to is currently under the command of Gebaton of the Black Iron Army, it does not mean that he will definitely join Gebaton's army after the assessment is successful.

If Gbadden doesn't like him, or if he is selected by the people from the Galactic Military Department, and no one in the Black Iron Military Department cares about his future, then he may join the Galaxy Military Department in the end.

Although it is the empire that they swore allegiance to when they enlisted in the army, every young soldier has his own idol in his heart, and he wants to join the army of the idol in the future and fight side by side.

Di Valen gritted his teeth secretly, he must perform well!It must be good enough to let Gerbatton win the lottery and His Majesty Lance see him!

He must—become a glorious soldier of the Black Iron Army!

***

In the distant Roberta galaxy, a man with long wine red hair stood in front of the window, wondering what he was thinking.

When Bazel walked in, he looked at him and couldn't help but lighten his steps, "Brother Solong? Lord Merck invited us to dinner..."

When Sauron heard the voice, he turned around. His green eyes did not smile, nor did he see the usual banter. He asked solemnly, "Do you know what day it is?"

"What... days?"

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Sauron's eyes, and he turned his head in disappointment, "Today is the day of the annual reserve assessment. In the past, every day, a group of new soldiers would swear an oath to the empire and to you, but you didn't even have this time I can’t even remember.”

Bazel blushed, showing embarrassment, and coughed dryly: "This...it's over, we are no longer in the Ou Fei galaxy...and! I used to watch it sometimes, didn't I?"

Sauron didn't speak, and there was a condensed arc at the corner of his mouth.His eyes turned out of the window again, looking into the Milky Way, and he didn't know where he finally looked.

"...Brother Solong? Are you leaving?" Bazel called him again.

The man with wine-red long hair just glanced at him, and strode first to the door.Bazel followed closely behind.

Not long after they first came to Merck's Yikexing, Merck accepted them with trepidation because he cared about his nephew's comfort.But facing a brand-new living environment, surrounded by strangers, Bazel still felt fear from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but start to miss his mother, miss his teacher, and then resent Lance even more...

It's all him!He took away his position and killed his closest people!As a result, he now has nothing, and can only hide in embarrassment on this remote little planet...

The living room is far inferior to the gorgeous palace, and the food and clothing are all downgraded. Even the maids and servants who serve are not as dexterous as before.

After a few days of frightening days, Bazel gradually became angry recently. Apart from being pleasant and even a little flattering when facing Lord Merk and Sauron, his attitude towards the servants was obviously worse, as if It's like wanting to vent, and let all the suffering and unwillingness of oneself fall on them.

Walking into the restaurant, Lord Merck is already waiting there.

Although he was the one who invited Sauron and Bazel to dinner, it was actually Sauron who asked him for something.Seeing the man with wine-red hair come in, Merck got up quickly, "Marshal Sauron, please sit down." Then he said to Bazel, "Your Majesty, please too."

Sauron only felt that this title was extremely mocking at this time, and snorted coldly: "How many times have I said it, Lord Merck don't call me Marshal again."

"Yes, yes..." Merck didn't want to, but the identities of these two people were too embarrassing, like a bomb that could be detonated at any time, so he didn't know what to call them.He has no children himself, and if the nephew of the last male in the family had not fallen into their hands, he would not have taken such a big risk. Turn these people over...

As if aware of the other party's thoughts, Sauron's eyes were like eagle hooks, and his voice hissed, "I called Lord Merck here today to discuss the matter of attacking Han Luo, the capital of the Roberta galaxy."

"What?!" Merck couldn't believe his ears, and almost overturned the table, "You want to attack the capital, Hanluo?! There is a middle and serious illness leader there, that guy Haimon Frey lives in Oufei, We will definitely breathe with the same breath as there, we have no chance of winning!"

"That's right, Brother Solong, the teacher once thought about sending troops over secretly to help Lord Merck take down the Roberta galaxy, which is more conducive to our control. But let's not say how many troops there are on the capital star, just that The power behind the side is Ou Fei's Lance, so..."

"Abel, that trash, what can he bring down?" Sauron interrupted impatiently, with determination in his eyes, "Now that I'm here, all of this will become a reality."