Galaxy Game Reserve

Across a metal corridor is the canteen of the Barcelona Cloister Fortress. Today, the canteen has been newly decorated. The officers who have been busy for a long time celebrate here, and some stay on their warships to celebrate New Year's Eve.

Alger looked towards the noisy cafeteria, and the voices of those noisy young officers fighting for drinks could be heard continuously.Since he was young, Alger was a person who liked quietness and disliked lively scenes, but Huster was just the opposite.

He stared at the lively cafeteria and said, "Don't you like to join in the fun? You should go and have a good time with me now. This is also good for boosting the morale of the soldiers."

Huster walked behind him abruptly, reached out his hand to Alger's face, and squeezed his face, just like kneading a ball of cotton.

"Hey, how old are you, why can't you get rid of your cheapness." Alger complained.

Huster smirked and said, "You seem to have gained some flesh recently. Seeing your serious appearance, I want to pinch it."

"Shuster, how old are you? When you were as old as Dior, you said this sentence, exactly the same."

"Of course I remember that Grand Duke Edward wanted to introduce you to the dinner party of the elite circles of the empire. You were wearing a formal suit with a bow tie. You were serious. There was no expression on your face at such a young age. Do I even suspect that you are the same age? At least There was no such person around me before." Huster said seriously.

Alger interrupted his recollection: "But you are too rude, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of an empire, I thought it would be so serious, I shook hands with you seriously, and you, you scratched my face with a cheap paw. "

But after Alger finished speaking, Huster squeezed again.

"That's enough." Alger quickly stood up. "Haven't you forgotten what happened to you back then?"

"Of course not. You grabbed my collar when no one was around, beat me up, and threatened me not to sue. If you dare to sue, you will beat me harder. No one dared to threaten me when I was young, but You won't do this to Hathaway, if Hathaway can't cut the steak for dinner, you will cut it for her."

Alger rubbed his forehead, remembering what happened when he was a teenager, he said: "Of course I want to beat you, you didn't wash your hands, you still had oil on them, and you came to scratch my face, you must not have heard the words of the children behind me Laughter, a good first appearance was ruined by you, and it would be light to beat you up."

"You actually remember it until now, you really hold a grudge." Huster felt that the hand felt good, and continued to pinch.

"Get the cheap paws off."

"This is the noble paw of His Majesty the Emperor, and he is communicating with His Excellency the Commander." The emperor said solemnly.

Alger slapped that annoying paw away: "I don't think your cheap handicap will disappear with age at all."

As soon as his voice fell, a figure ran from the door opposite the long corridor. The man was flushed, as if he had encountered some difficult problem. He hurried to Alger's side, and saw that His Majesty was also there Here, he hastily gave a military salute and said: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, it's not good, Major General Singer and Major General Jonathan have fought."

Alger stared, "Take me there."

The rough-decorated cafeteria was extremely lively, and it was surrounded by people from the entrance.Before Alger arrived, he heard a sound of booing and cheering, mixed with dissuading voices.

In this New Year's Eve party, basically, only the young military officers would get together for a drink, and the older ones would basically not come to join in the fun.

Moreover, the imperial officers and the Nova Alliance officers in a circle stood clearly on the left and right. These people crossed their shoulders, and some held wine glasses in their hands.Alger could tell who had the upper hand from a long distance away, most of them were the officers from the Nova Alliance cheering with wine bottles.

Huster frowned. Isn't Major General Singer's individual combat ability very strong?This made him, the emperor, a little embarrassed.

What Alger wondered was, Major General Jonathan was a very steady person, why did he fight with Major General Singer.

Major General Jonathan was wrapping his arms around Major General Singer's neck, grabbing Major General Singer's wrist from behind, and pressing him against a wall.Major General Singer struggled cursingly, his face was flushed with anger, and he seemed to be struggling. He was only holding a broken wine bottle, and there were some blood stains on the broken part, but he couldn't get rid of Major General Jonathan for a while. clamping.

The military uniforms of the two were stained, and Major General Jonathan's neatly groomed hair was also in a mess. At this moment, there was a bleeding gash on his deep-featured face, and the flesh inside was turned out , dyed a piece of red along the collar of the general uniform around the neck, this is the masterpiece of Major General Singh.

"Stop all of them." Alger ordered, the voice came out clearly from behind the crowd, the originally bustling cafeteria suddenly fell silent, and a path was automatically separated in the circle.

Alger passed through the crowd and walked up to Major General Jonathan. His purple eyes were extremely cold, and he said, "You still haven't let go. What do you look like? Both of you are major generals. You are so disrespectful. What's going on?"

Only then did Major General Jonathan slowly let go of his hand. He straightened his collar and stared at Alger with a sense of danger.

Alger said, "You two come with me." Then he turned around, faced a group of military officers watching, and called out the chief of staff who was the highest in the military academy among them. "Tomorrow, all the spectators here will be given an inspection certificate. The school officer will deduct the monthly allowance. Everyone is now doing a thousand push-ups, and when they are done, they will leave."

Huster, who was standing not far from the outermost edge of the crowd, really heard the sound of wailing. He smiled muffledly and watched the crowd disperse. Alger came out, followed by Major Generals Jonathan and Singer.Major General Singer's round almond eyes widened, and he stared at the expressionless Major General Jonathan with bitter hatred on his face.

Huster thought these two people were fun, he was idle at the moment, so he followed.

Major General Singer accidentally caught a glimpse of the emperor who was following behind, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure, so he had no choice but to put away that expression of bitterness and hatred.

Alger took the two of them back to his office. On New Year's Eve, except for the soldiers on duty, everyone else went to celebrate. The huge office is now deserted. Alger sat at his desk Next, Huster who followed casually as if he was at his own home, sat down leisurely before Alger could speak, and looked at Major General Jonathan who didn't want to say anything with a funny face, followed by staring Look at his Major General Singh.

"Tell me, what's going on? Why did you fight." Alger asked.

Major General Singer straightened his clothes and said, "He insulted the empire, and... and... the bastard said I looked like a fish."

Huster sat on the sofa and couldn't hold back, laughing loudly.

Alger frowned: "Major General Jonathan, don't you have anything to say?"

Jonathan looked at Alger and said, "Your Excellency, this is a trivial matter, and there is no need to alarm you at all."

"Major Admiral Jonathan Cardia, eight years ago, that is, in 6044, only thirteen cruisers defeated Major Admiral Singh's fleet." Shust leaned on the sofa and said, tapping Erlang's legs.

"So that's how it is." Alger said, "Is that why there was a fight today because of a disagreement?"

"Your Excellency, today is a little misunderstanding." Jonathan said.

"It's not a misunderstanding. Your Excellency is a mermaid. Why do you look down on mermaids? You must apologize to me." Major General Singer continued.

Alger rubbed his forehead: "Major General Singer, please don't get me involved. I am a mermaid and Major General Jonathan has nothing to do with apologizing to you."

Jonathan said, "Your Excellency, I don't mean to be disrespectful to you, but Major General Singh is too noisy."

"Is that so?" Alger glanced at Major General Singer's baby face. This Major General ALPHA is indeed a bit like a child, with a feeling of immaturity, but he has a keen observation ability that surpasses ordinary people when it comes to assault. .

Alger said again: "Major General Singer did it first?"

Jonathan obviously didn't want to get too entangled in this kind of issue. He said, "It's me, Your Excellency. It's not Major General Singh."

Huster let out a few more hehes from behind.

"I am not afraid of the slanting shadow. I scratched his face with the wine bottle first. Jonathan, what do you mean by lying?" Major General Singer said angrily.

Jonathan glanced at Major General Singh with an idiot-like gaze.

Alger already roughly understood the cause and effect of the matter, but he didn't quite understand that Admiral Jonathan seemed to be defending Major General Singer.

"Major General Singer, since you made the first move, you have only two choices. This time you want to lead the vanguard mecha brigade. Either you take care of Major General Jonathan until the injury on his face heals, or you want to show the empire and With the friendly relationship of the New Star Alliance, the two of you will move the stools and sit in the cafeteria hand in hand for three days. You can choose for yourself." Alger stared at Major General Singh who was stunned for a while.

Major General Singer was about to go crazy: "He has a bad face, so I can't go out?"

Alger nodded, he suppressed his own smile, Major General Singer was a bit cute, with that aggrieved baby face, even he wanted to tease it.

Major General Singh is a warlike and passionate faction. Not being able to let him go out is more uncomfortable than killing him. Like a deflated little ball, he lowered his head and said: "The second option, sir, I choose the second option." Isn’t that okay! Please don’t take away my position as the captain of the Vanguard Fleet.”

"Very good." Alger smiled, and sent away Major General Jonathan and Major General Singer who looked awkward.

Shuster closed the door and laughed wildly: "Alger, you did it on purpose, right, you can see it too."

Alger didn't understand what Schuster meant and asked, "What do you see, is Major General Singer and Major General Jonathan not on good terms?"

Huster had a defeated expression on his face: "You really didn't see it."

"See what?" Alger asked again.

"Okay, okay." Huster said, "Then why did you impose such a punishment condition?"

Alger suddenly realized: "You say this, Major General Singer's combat style is very fast and fast. I need him to just attack forward when the time comes, but someone needs to break the way for him in the rear. This person must be Major General Jonathan, but look It seems that they don't have a tacit understanding, and I worry that Major General Jonathan will not do something against Major General Singh because of today's incident, which will affect the entire tactics. So I hope to cultivate some tacit understanding between them."

"Alger, your worries are completely unnecessary." Huster walked to his desk.

At this time, after finally returning to the office, Alger turned on his optical brain, and his optical brain projected the whole picture of the Barcelona Corridor Fortress, as well as some special points of the arrangements he had already set.

Schuster saw the tactical plan presented by the optical brain, and he asked, "Have you completed it all?"

"No." Alger felt a little tired. He closed his eyes and ordered the artificial intelligence waiter to bring a cup of coffee. He planned to continue to do well what he hadn't finished today. Time waits for no one, and his entire battlefield has not yet After the arrangement, there are arrays and tactical changes.However, even if all preparations are made, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and many strategies have to be temporarily changed.But now that he can analyze and predict more points, he will be more confident of winning. He doesn't want to miss anything.Maybe he made a small omission now, and countless people will die by then.

"How much worse."

"Only about 30.00% sure, master the rhythm of the battlefield." Alger leaned his neck on the chair, and he stretched his legs. When he sent Dio back to Gaia, his fish tail had already transformed into human legs. This time the medicine was prescribed by Dr. Hall, and it was much safer than before.

"You can count the Iliad in," Huster said.

Alger shook his head: "Your Majesty, if something happens to you, no one will be able to bear the consequences. Maybe the entire empire will collapse first. The emperor must never die on the battlefield. In everyone's mind, you are the one who inherits the blood of Caesar , I only ask you one thing, stay by Vivian's side."

"I don't like the word begging. Vivienne must be safe, but I'm more worried about you. Alger, can you promise me to sit in the rear?" Schuster asked him.

Alger paused for a moment: "I won't let myself take risks, and you Huster, you'd better go back to Gaia and wait for our news."

"That's impossible. I've issued an imperial order."

"What, what are you going to do again?" Alger sat up straight all of a sudden.

"My emperor, personally conquer."

"No, this time is not comparable to any previous battle. We can't afford to lose. Once I can't stop here, at least you can organize backup. With Kronos, at least we can guarantee..."

Before Alger finished speaking, Huster leaned forward with one hand propped on the desk, and suddenly kissed Alger.

Huster held Alger's chin, and said seriously: "Your Excellency, the first thing in your power of office is to obey the orders of the Emperor of the Holy Empire of the Western Galaxy. You transfer here, and then take off your military uniform..."

Alger pushed Shust's face closer and closer: "Your Majesty, but you forgot the third rule. When His Majesty's life is threatened, give priority to His Majesty's life. If the first order is If it affects your life safety, the executor can ignore the first rule."

"But it says after the third article, and members of the royal family. Don't tell me you forgot the laws of the empire, de facto marriage counts."

Alger persisted and continued: "A de facto marriage refers to living together. Both of them admit it personally, and there is a third party's testimony. If the mermaid unilaterally refuses to admit it, it will be unreasonable."

Huster narrowed his eyes: "However, as far as I know, this bill has been amended just a few months ago. As long as there is a fully marked relationship, it is considered a de facto marriage, and the law must protect mermaids."

"Shuster, you are a complete jerk. You cheat for personal gain and abuse your power. You are simply a fool."

"Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, for your praise."