Galaxy Game Reserve

After sending Dior away, Alger returned to the living room. This small white building can no longer be lived in.

The next day, before dawn, several soldiers carried the military uniform of the commander of the coalition forces to the small white building through the morning white mist.

Alger had already been waiting for a long time. When those soldiers in coalition uniforms walked up to Alger, they clenched their hands into fists, put them on the heart, and solemnly saluted him.

That familiar movement inevitably rekindled something in his heart.

He returned the same military salute.

The military uniform of the commander is more complicated than that of the previous commander of the Southern Crusade, and it is hanging neatly in Alger's bedroom at this moment.

At this time, there was the sound of water flowing through a wall, and cold water poured down from the top of Alger's head, along his full forehead, delicate and sharp facial features, and washed down this slender, well-defined, but unobtrusive body. He lowered his head, wiped the water on his face with both hands, and slowly opened his purple narrow eyes.

Since he returned to Gaia again, so many unexpected things have happened, and the desire to take the children to Lucia to farm has changed again and again.It turned out that so many things that I didn't know happened decades ago, and I became the one who was protected unconsciously, but I fell into another trap after another. He has already stood at the pinnacle of power, but there are still so many dangers that have not been cleared away in invisible places. Now that he is back, he will not make the mistakes of the past. The gap of 15 years is not a gap in ability, but to hide our strength and bide our time.

There was a huge mirror in the bathroom, Alger stared at himself through that mirror, he reached out to touch his hair, it was a bit long, so he took out a dagger from the sink on the other side, this dagger was the only one back then The things brought from the Nova Alliance have been following him.And with his other hand, he pulled the slightly longer hair ends, and cut off those hairs that were too long one by one.

The cold dagger cut across the ends of the hair, and the silver-white hair fell on the floor of the bathroom.

Comb the cut hair neatly behind the ears, not even a trace of messy hair in front of the forehead, and finally part the hair straight from the top of the hair, meticulously.

The person in the mirror is strange and familiar, and it seems to have returned to the past at this moment.

He walked out of the bathroom naked with straight long legs, and put on the military uniform of the Supreme Commander of the United Fleet one by one.

Alger stood in front of the mirror, and buttoned the buttons one by one, all the way to the top of the red stand-up collar. He tidied up the military uniform for the last time, picked up the pitch-black military cap with both hands, and buttoned it with the cross star emblem of the Galactic Alliance Army. In the center of the collar, golden tassels fall from one side, and seven gold stars representing the highest military power are juxtaposed on the shoulder straps.Reflecting the morning light reflected by the mirror, it flickered slightly.

He put on his gloves, put on his saber, put on his black military boots, and walked down the stairs slowly.

When he stepped out of the small white building, Alger Edward looked back again. This place where he temporarily spent half a year in Gaia has left many precious memories, and the direction ahead will be a new one. A new journey, a new battlefield.

"Your Excellency, please get in the car." The soldier standing aside stretched out his hand and opened the door of the speeding car.

Alger nodded and got into the car: "Let's go."

In the conference hall on the first floor of the Hexagram Tower, the projections on all sides are the tragedy and battle situation of Atlantis.There is a platform in front of the hall, behind the platform is a holographic image of the national flag of the empire, and in front of the platform are rows of officers from the empire and the new star alliance who participated in the combined fleet.

The center was vacated, and an aisle was just right for a vertical line to pass through.

And behind all this, the general National Guard stopped the reporters and the intelligent robots interviewing at the periphery of the meeting.

At this moment, on the aisle in the center, military departments at all levels walked by with their adjutants and took their seats.

The three-dimensional recording machines of the reporters continuously project various types of recorded pale light, and some reporters still use ancient cameras to record, and some reports are still transmitted in the form of moving pictures.

In front of the podium at the forefront, the spokesperson of the Hexagram Tower has already stood up. Most of the officials are seated. The first row is government officials, and the second row is all soldiers. Soldiers of the same service sit together, even if they are already seated In high positions, the sitting posture of those soldiers is still very different from that of the politicians in the first row. They stand upright, with their military caps placed between their forearms and wrists, and the forearm and forearm form a standard 90° right angle. Put one hand on your lap.Every soldier sitting upright has such a posture.

At this time, the surroundings became quiet. The focus of today's media attention is the commander of the coalition forces who has passed away but returned miraculously, and what attracts the media's attention is not only because this general is Alger Edward. The battle record of defeat is also due to the shocking news released earlier, this ALPHA, once known as the dream lover of all the mermaids in the empire, was transformed into a mermaid by the revenge of the terrorist organization.

This means that this will be a mermaid commander, a mermaid commander of such a huge coalition force, can he really keep the previous record?Many people think it is difficult, and does he still have the ability to restrain so many ALPHAs?Won't it turn into a scandal during estrus?

Many people are curious that such a mermaid commander did not use some special means to get into this powerful position, but this person is none other than General Alger, even if he becomes a mermaid, he is probably very powerful.

There are also a very small number of people who are even more curious about the current appearance of the mermaid commander. The former general was a very handsome man, but they just don't know how, how attractive the mermaid will be.

Shuster who was in the back lounge knew that Alger would definitely be the focus of attention today, but he was not very happy, because some words just reached his ears.

Hathaway was so popular back then, he felt extremely proud, but at this time he suddenly became depressed.

At this time, there was frequent commotion from the direction of the press corps, but the commotion was very slight. On such a serious occasion, excessive noise would be immediately arrested or detained.

A group of people walked towards the central podium. At this time, many people turned their heads curiously, what was the cause of the slight commotion.

Charles was in the front row. He turned his head and pressed his eyelids lightly with his fingers. He found that it was not his own illusion. His eyes followed the tall and straight figure who calmly walked in front of him.

"Maybe I've made a mistake?"

He had met the general just a few days ago. Since the time of dealing with him, Alger's feeling to Charles is indeed not as good as before. Thinking of 15 years ago, every time these officers followed the general and strode past the hexagram When entering the promenade of the tower, anyone would be afraid of them, and would unconsciously step out of the way and pay attention to the general.And they simply came back to report on their duties, and the entire Gaia defense circle will be under martial law. In the meeting attended by the general, everyone will stand up to greet him.

That was the most glorious moment of the Southern Crusades. The Knights of the Round Table were following a figure. As long as this figure was there, they would be invincible.The Southern Crusaders did not know the emperor, but only recognized a king who belonged to them. When the general defected, none of them would believe it. Why would such a man standing at the apex of the galaxy run away?

The man who doesn't stick to his words and smiles, with sharp purple eyes, may only occasionally tease his subordinates a few words, which makes him look a bit softer, and doesn't look like a perfect statue, but like a living person.

"General." Charles took off his gloves and stood up straight from his seat.

The soldiers behind Alger followed him to the general's seat behind the podium.He took off his gloves, and the soldiers behind him sank into water, stepped forward to take off his cloak, and put it between his arms.

Alger remained calm. He took a seat on the seat reserved for him, stretched his long legs in black military boots, propped his elbows on both sides of the armrests of the seat, and crossed his fingers easily.

The press corps had slight doubts: "Could it be that the rumors are false."

Alger's sharp eyes scanned the past, and the reporters over there immediately silenced, and doubts appeared in more people's hearts, although there were some changes in the body shape.But it feels more than before, more...

Charles didn't know how to describe it... He just heard his heart beating continuously. Charles smiled, but his smile still felt so weird.

The military spokesperson of the Hexagram Tower hastily outlined the current situation of Atlantis, as well as the rescue force that can basically be made public, the composition of the coalition forces, and the basic fleet configuration.

Then he stepped down, and Alger needed to talk more.

However, it was beyond everyone's expectations. They thought Alger would explain his affairs to the public, but no, he stood there for a while, and only said one sentence.

"The master of the great galaxy will always be human beings."

The calm voice sounded like a boulder thrown into a sea of ​​people. With only such a sentence, Alger turned around and sat back in his seat.

The scene was quiet, so many pairs of eyes were looking at him, Alger was sitting there, his face was as deep as water, and his military uniform was as firm as a rock. As long as it was said by this person, there seemed to be nothing unbelievable.

It seems that as long as this person is there, there is no need to worry about the invasion of Andromeda, and human beings will always dominate the galaxy.

The emperor saw everything through the three-dimensional holographic projection in the lounge at the back. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said to the deaconess beside him, "What should I do? I just want to carry him back to the bedroom, tie him up, and never let him out again." , make him cry, and rumple his uniform."

The deaconess Anna helped her unprescription eyes, pretending she didn't hear, and said, "Your Majesty, the final speech is about to begin. Are you ready?"

Just as Huster stood up, it seemed that there was a burst of warm applause in the hall, and he heard a few voices that were almost drowned out.

"Long live Your Excellency the Commander!"

"Long live the Holy Empire of the Western Galaxy!"

"Long live the United Fleet! Crush those bugs."

"Long live General Alger Edward!"

The emperor brushed his hair, smiled and said to Anna: "Fortunately, he is already my child's father, otherwise I, the emperor, really wouldn't dare to keep such a person."

"Your Majesty, you are insincere again. I think that as long as Your Excellency really wants to ask for your position, you will just show it to him. It's a pity that Your Excellency doesn't seem to be interested in these things."

"Anna, can't you save me some face?"

The door in front of the emperor opened automatically, and the artificial intelligence bent down to salute. Shuster walked out facing the dazzling light, and the ribbon representing imperial power reflected a stream of light on his body.

Walking up to the podium, he took a deep look at Alger, deliberately walked past him as if saying a word.

The commander-in-chief of the coalition forces who had been bouncing around suddenly turned his head away, but a new star general sitting beside him found that the commander-in-chief with a cold face who had been invisible to others, had red ears and a twinkle in his eyes. There was a trace of anger.

The admiral of the Nova Alliance felt that he must have heard or read wrongly.

How could the emperor of the Holy Empire of the West Galaxy say: "I really want to cry for you, Commander-in-Chief."

The admiral thought to himself, it must be because he hasn't seen his dear mermaid for a long time, and he must have hallucinations.

Sure enough, the first thing the emperor did when he came to power was to extend a friendly hand to the commander-in-chief. He smiled and said, "Congratulations, Your Excellency the commander-in-chief."

Alger had to stand up, gave Huster a military salute, and then shook hands.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your appreciation."

But that sounded like gnashing of teeth.