Your Highness, zombies are coming

Extra Story - Busy Valentine's Day

How big is the territory of the Hilde Empire? Generally speaking, it covers a total of 400 million light-years from the Lyra constellation in the far east to the edge of the vast nebula.No one can remember that many stars, let alone the flaming fireballs, or the terrible freezer, and the little frictions and battles at the border that often occupy the headlines.Except for the military fortress that was handed over to the Pope, most people live in the name of peace. They are keen on gossip and anecdotes. Of course, it would be even better if they can be associated with the royal family.

In the eyes of many women, and some male compatriots, there is no cosmic star more charming than His Royal Highness Roman, well, if you also join this strange civil organization, you will find that most of the money is earned by the royal family Go, they charged a high copyright fee, just a postcard or poster can make many ordinary people spend a day's income on it.

Jason was staring at his colleague, the never-stopping Amyah, who was walking briskly into the monitoring room, a two-dimensional color picture was suspended, floating around as if showing off.

"You're shopping indiscriminately again," Jason sighed, and he said in a worrying tone, "Going crazy with such a man will only make your life more lonely."

"Look, this is the latest!" the girl shouted, and as soon as she waved her hand, the picture was directly transferred to the monitor screen. In the picture, the young man was wearing a white uniform, and those carefully crafted patterns covered the neckline and sleeves. On the side, his blond hair hangs softly on his shoulders, perhaps because of the angle of view, the way the man lowered his eyes is extremely gentle, and he can't match the commander-in-chief of the Union Army at all.

Jason was silent for a while, but still said the fact he had been caring about all along: "Didn't you notice? He is holding someone's hand."

Another person's eyes lit up: "Oh, what a discovery, nice Jason! I've got to post it online."

Although it is a space monitoring station, Mendel's galaxy is too small. It only has three planets and is on the border of the empire. But what separates them is a group of meteorites. The environment there is terrible, densely covered with meteorites, and It's a mess of radiation, and no spaceship can pass through that place-because of those lovely rocks, most people have nothing to do, and the biggest worry is that they are running out of coffee beans.

"Who do you think it could be?" Amy Ya whispered in a tone like a magic stick. She looked at the enlarged image: "...it's a man's hand."

"It might be an assistant." Jason said, but his colleague obviously didn't like the usual answers. She called up a large number of images and froze them in a few seconds. It was the profile of a black-haired man. There was a distinct sharpness between the brows and the eyes.

Jason was silent for a while, and he said word by word: "This is impossible! How could General Chris get involved with royal gossip!"

"Looks like I've found the key point," the lady on the side looked Jason from head to toe, as if seeing him for the first time. "You are actually a fan of Chris... I can't believe I never found out. I have a lot of related websites here. Do you want to share it?"

"No...no need," said the young man, turning his chair around and straightening out his papers. He really didn't want to say to a girl, hey, I joined the army because of General Chris, that sounds so stupid He doubted that he would be ashamed to appear in this place.

Issa Chris, who became famous in the Battle of Fex two years ago, is especially good at operating Red Dragon fighters. Jason once watched a video of a crimson fighter flying in the array of the Pope. Shuttle in the air, with agility, like a windrunner with four pairs of wings, it dodges most of the pulse attacks, while attacking groups of 'blind followers', which are the largest number of fighter planes in the Pope , their hard shells were directly cut open, and then exploded one after another, with smoke and dust everywhere, the whole picture was not so clear, but Jason remembered it clearly, that machine was more like something that devoured the flesh and blood of the enemy for a living, all the way Unbelievably perfect without stopping.

Although the Imperial Research Institute has always claimed that they are committed to humanized weapons, the fact is completely opposite. With the improvement of the function of the mechas, they are more and more picky like noble ladies. Most of the military school graduates Unable to operate those 'stunning beauties', it is difficult for human beings to keep up with the speed of these technological crystallizations, which increases the value of the few senior pilots, and they even have political immunity, just like those of those kingdoms. Like the nobles.

Jason sighed. He had taken the test, and the result was disappointing. That result could only allow him to go to a remote space station, drink tea, chat, etc., which was far from his ideal life.I don't know how that person did it, the official resume is almost as handwritten, and he only learned how to operate the mech for a year... Jason was thinking bitterly, he was about to click on a website, A piece of loud music sounded.

"He doesn't come back, even the holly starts to wither, he doesn't look back, the stars also fall..." the lazy female voice sang, but it was full of magnetism, but no matter what kind of music, it couldn't stand up to eighty or ninety Turn on the decibels, it's no different from howling monsters, Jason covered his ears and winked at his colleagues.

"This is an emergency notice," Amy Ya lip-synced.

"Alarm!" Jason called.

"The sound is terrible. I secretly changed it to an old song...God knows it will be so loud." Amy Ya said helplessly, regardless of whether the other party heard it or not.

The suffocating noise finally stopped, Jason's ears were still buzzing, he just felt better when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, only half an inch away!He took several steps back, accidentally fell to the ground.

"Attention all," said the hologram of the station master, an old man who looked decent in his rare uniform. "Mendel Space Station is about to usher in an unprecedented event." His expression was extremely serious, and the tense atmosphere seemed to be coming through the projection.

"Is this going to war?" Jason asked tremblingly.

"At this time next year, I will send flowers at your grave." Amy Ya teased, her eyes did not move away from her boss, the old gentleman cleared his throat, the last time he did this , The coffee beans are exhausted... Amy thought.

But the result was a bit unexpected, or too horrifying.

This is what the station master said: "In three to ten minutes, the first prince of the empire, His Royal Highness Roman will arrive at Mendel..."

"What was he just now?" Amy's eyes widened, like a frightened cat.

"We have to iron the gown twice before we put it on," Jason repeated.

Amy Ya still wanted to say a few words, her expression was as if her brain had been smashed by hundreds of meteorites, Jason was thinking of a way to calm her down, when the boss's projection appeared again.

"Sergeant Andri," he said to Jason, "you have to go to the Royal Fleet as a representative of the space station."

A certain sergeant had weathered into a stone sculpture after the comm.

In half an hour of almost numbness, Jason changed into a dress and straightened out his messy hair, thanks to Amy Ya, she was like a robot with a malfunction, busy before and after, according to her words, Finally, a human figure was sorted out, and the poor officer was pushed onto the shuttle boat, just like a packaged commodity, and the girl sent him out mercilessly.

I don't even know what's going on, Jason thought. Without a speech, and without advance notice, what do those officials want to know?If I don't know, will I be disqualified from the military?Sitting in the cabin, he felt that his end was not far away—but he was a young man after all, and his innate curiosity had not faded because of time, so Jason couldn't help but look out.

Those dark frigates are at the forefront, with countless turrets and heavy armor, just like the legendary guardian beasts, with sharp claws, and once they find an intruder, they will make the other party pay the price in blood.Behind them are some silver battleships. Jason forgot their names, but in his impression they are all named after goddesses in mythology. They are beautifully streamlined and have smooth shells, as if they have absorbed moonlight.

The shuttle continued to move forward, almost like an insignificant fish, mixed into the whales.When bypassing most of the frigates, the main ship in the rear is revealed. It is the Philex, an emperor-class warship that took decades to build. It is definitely a huge monster, which is more powerful than the image Hundreds of times, Jason couldn't even see its panorama clearly. Those dark golden surfaces were more like light absorbers, deep, dignified, and majestic.

What happened next was even more terrifying than the sum of his experiences of the previous twenty years. After Jason climbed off the spaceship, a robot in court dress was waiting outside. She pulled up the complicated skirt and walked He made a curtsy, which was very beautiful. "Sergeant, you can go and see His Highness."

"...Did you find the wrong person?" Jason asked weakly. Of course, he still followed the lady. After a metal door opened, those mechanical structures completely disappeared and appeared in front of the officer. Yes, it is an impossibly gorgeous promenade, like another world.

Scanners hovered in the air, their light swept every corner. Roger had heard of these things, and once they found anything beyond the system certification, they would burn it to powder without any hesitation.

He stood outside the door anxiously. A few minutes ago, he was just a monitor, the kind who was still fishing in troubled waters, and now he was about to meet the power core of the empire—as we all know, Alphonse II has been behind the scenes for a long time, The decision of that Highness becomes the will of the country.

The rather retro-looking thing opened by itself, and Roger walked in, only to feel that the soft carpet was making him uncomfortable, and he couldn't breathe, why the hell didn't he send someone else... He thought of Al Mia, the girl was obviously going to scream and maybe pass out, and that made him feel a lot better.

The adult was sitting on the sofa, wearing the simplest white shirt. He raised his head and showed an approachable smile: "Mr. Andre? Come and sit here." The tone seemed to be greeting an old friend.

Jason froze there stiffly, of course it was difficult for him to straighten his back, after all the sofa was too soft and could sink people into it.He realized that this was more like a lounge, with only a few rows of bookshelves and a table full of paper books, while the owner of the room was making tea, and some sweet smell filled the space, making it difficult to get nervous.

"This is a private meeting, I just want to chat with you or something," the man said, and pushed the teacup in front of Jason.

The sergeant stared at the rising steam and whispered, "But I don't know anything."

"No two people will know exactly the same thing." The highness said softly, he tapped twice on the glass table with his index finger, and a plate carved with roses rose out of the dark cabinet, on which were arranged various cookies. "Need dessert?" he asked.

Jason scooped up a biscuit, perhaps because the atmosphere was so easygoing that he was overwhelmed, and slowly savored the tea. Those little things were delicious, with the residual heat from the oven.Until this time, he looked at the opposite side. That person's appearance was so outstanding that he couldn't even describe it as beautiful. He remembered Amy Ya's saying that only the brilliance of the birth of a star can be compared with it. Well, he I will never find that sentence disgusting again.

"Tastes great," Jason said, as if the lukewarm tea had brought him back to life.

"It's really great," the blond prince said with a smile, "It's the first time I've made this variety, and the people on the ship will never say it's unpalatable."

The poor sergeant started coughing, and it took him a while to stop. "...Your Highness, you are too polite."

"The files say you grew up on Mendel II."

The other party put down the teacup, Jason was relieved instead, he realized the purpose of this time, even though that His Highness was not very accommodating, but he really didn't want to appreciate it. "Yes, it's been more than ten years since my mother worked there." He didn't say anything, everyone knew the past tense, planet ii had been abandoned for ten years, and the vegetation on that planet Very low, often with huge sandstorms, no one would live on it if it weren't for a small amount of nickel crystals, and the only things of value have been excavated.

"The thing I want to investigate is 14 years ago. In theory, there should be a piece of space material that fell into the atmosphere of No. ii."

Jason thought about it for a while. It wasn't a good childhood, with lack of supplies and harsh environment. You can find the same experience on any production planet, but he did remember one unusual thing. As a talking point, he also Talked to several neighbors. "It was an afternoon. A meteorite fell down. It wasn't surprising at first, but it was so bright that it even drew a blue mark in the sky..." He pondered how to explain it, and a door opened, It's next to the row of bookcases.

"Roman, why did the password in the locker room change?" It was a man's voice, of course, that's not the point, the whole empire knows the first prince's sexuality... It's just that the identity of the truth is too cruel, Jason thought, He wished he could pass out and forget everything here.

He must not have woken up yet!First, he had an audience with the prince, and a few minutes later, he saw the weirdest scene in his life. The officer he had always admired, General Chris, was wearing only a pair of pajama pants and his upper body was naked, appearing in the lounge of His Highness Roman, Jason Rubbed his eyes, but it was not a hallucination, the sergeant almost cried.