For a moment, Luo Xia prayed distortedly, she should be conceived by this person, she is willing to be the fairy (chu) daughter (shou) godmother for the marshal's children!

The wounded who did not follow the doctor's orders should be pulled out to become pregnant!

The tentacles slapped the ground, and Luo Xia looked helplessly at the empty room.

Forget it, she can also understand, after all, it is a major matter involving the security of the alliance, and Han Tianjing will definitely be ready.

"Although there are indeed certain races that can conceive human males..." Luo Xia said to himself, and concluded optimistically, "Oh, the probability is too low. It looks more like a purely spiritual attack. It should be that there is really nothing in reality." happened. "

After all, there is no one who would help to wash Xiangxiang. Based on this, the doctor made a conclusion with confidence.

Judging from Han Tianjing's personality, if his body was sticky afterwards, the entire galaxy would probably be blown up by now, so he wouldn't be in the mood to lie to his colleagues in the military first, and then bully her, a poor doctor.

The Union Marshal acted resolutely, and the doctor was already close to his destination when he comforted himself.

The capital star of the Starry Night Alliance is not a planet, but a group of stars connected by eight asteroids. Of course, this is not a natural formation, but the emperor-level protoss mobilizes star power, pulls the planetary core, and dents them. This shape is shaped like the Big Dipper pointing to the Polaris, and humans call it the Little Big Dipper.

——All this happened 13 years ago, and it is said to celebrate the joining of the largest human force into the Starry Night Alliance.

The Little Big Dipper is divided into seven administrative districts of the capital, and they are arranged to point to the eighth star "North Pole", which is where the imperial court is located, and it is the residence of the only emperor-level protoss in the Starry Night Alliance.

——Protoss species, this is the name given by anthropologists, and it is a very special existence in the universe.

The stars in the universe can gather to give birth to stars, planets and other celestial bodies, but with a very low probability, the stars can also gather into conscious life forms, which are the so-called protoss species.In most cases, the protoss are very exclusive, because they have different forms, so they are completely out of the group. In a star field, only one will stand out, and cooperate with other normal creatures in the interstellar reciprocally.

As for this one from the Starry Night Alliance, he often appears in the appearance of a male human being, and his energy radiation is enough to affect eighteen star regions far and near, but no one in the entire interstellar world has seen his original form, and there are even endless debates about his rank , Many opponents think that he is a fake emperor, who was packaged by the alliance to frighten the outside world.

——Because the current airspace of the Starry Night Alliance was actually brought down by the Human Alliance Marshal. Since this God of War joined the Alliance, he never gave the Protoss behind him a chance to fight.

Human beings have become the dominant population in this star field in one fell swoop, so the Night Emperor will imitate the appearance of human beings to appear.

Han Tianjing's car passed through the starry sky and smoothly reached the outer atmosphere of the imperial court.

The imperial court is also a human-style palace, surrounded by special forces responsible for security, and there will be mobile patrols by mechanical units.

Han Tianjing was involved in the design of these patrol machines, so he checked quickly and found no external damage. After landing on the ground, he found a few broken drones, but at first glance, he felt more like Huang himself. .

Han Tianjing jumped off the spaceship. The patrol team didn't dare to deal with these unlucky machines. Races that are more sensitive to astral energy tend to feel uncomfortable because of the residual star energy of the emperor.

So he stepped forward in person, and casually took away the lump of parts under the admiring eyes of all the patrol members.

Take it back to the cabin and see, good guy, a row of huge tooth holes.

Han Tianjing had a blue vein on his forehead: "Is this a molar stick?"

The blond adjutant Aosha huddled in the corner of the cabin, not daring to look carefully, let alone guess what the emperor's body looks like.

Based on past records, it is guessed that it is very big anyway.

"Recently, the engineering department has been rejected three times in a row for funding applications." Clouds shrouded the marshal, "And he is a mascot, eating drones at home every day?"

Although "Your Majesty" is just a respectful name given by ordinary races to the protoss whose power has reached the emperor level, rather than actual national power, the only one who dares to call the emperor a mascot is the Marshal himself.

Although Protoss species are rarely interested in mundane affairs, they can resonate with the stars in the entire star field and mobilize energy, which is definitely an umbrella for many cosmic races.If it was in ancient times, some planets would even regard protoss as "gods", and ancient humans were among them.

Aosha turned on the vibration mode, and felt that her immediate boss was particularly irritable today.Seeing that the Marshal was going to meet more outsiders, she wondered worriedly, if she took out the bottles of wine used to make lies in her bag now, would she be destroyed by the Marshal directly.

The wine of the Zerg is blue and green, the kind that can send the marshal away at a glance, and I don't know who is so unlucky to make up nonsense, it must be that the marshal drank it.

Han Tianjing glanced coldly, and said, "I'll go in and have a look, you wait here."

He didn't give Aosha a chance to speak, and jumped out of the hatch again, and the roof of his spaceship opened, and six consecutive silver-white floating cannons flew out, following behind him.

The adjutant turned pale with fright, her face was cracked with fright, she stood at the cabin door and muttered to herself: "Isn't it, is this in a bad mood? It's just a waste of a few drones, is the Marshal going to bombard His Majesty?" ?”

……

There have always been rumors inside and outside the alliance that the relationship between the emperor and the marshal is very delicate, and it is even said that they have long been in harmony.

Although the cause is speculative, the most solid evidence is that once the Emperor Ye and the Marshal went to inspect the base, the guards did not dare to follow closely, and when they came back, the Marshal's mecha was blown up by the Emperor Ye, and the humans of the Emperor Ye The mimetic was also torn in half by the marshal. Although the emperor's expression was very soft and even happy at the time, this scene still scared the old army commander at the base and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

All the scholars have said convincingly that human beings cannot directly sense star energy, while star spirit species are special life forms completely born from star energy. Already rare.

And the blood of the Marshal is also terrible!

Many self-proclaimed anthropology experts in Interstellar studied ancient Chinese culture every day. At this time, they took out allusions such as "the bird is exhausted and the bow is hidden" and "the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooked", and they talked about ancient emperors and famous heroes. The tragic ending of the incident, in order to imply that the lessons learned from the past, the Marshal must have started to plan for himself a long time ago.

The words were too sincere, and for a while, all the insinuating Internet articles were flying all over the sky, each of them was full of sadomasochistic love, bitterness and deep hatred, and for a while, no one remembered that this is the interstellar age now!

Since then, things have happened one after another, and gradually everyone is afraid to let these two get too close.

Under such a major premise, Han Tianjing walked quickly with a condensed complexion, wearing a silver-white combat exoskeleton with an iron-blooded killing spirit, and behind him were six floating cannons like steel wings. The soldiers at the gate of the imperial court had a peaceful The marshal's adjutant was similarly worried, and his blood was about to flow backwards.

The soldier's face turned blue with fright, and he said in a repeated voice: "Marshal! The recent proposal to reduce the fleet establishment was proposed by the Secretary-General of the Alliance. It was approved by the Parliament and has no direct relationship with His Majesty—"

With a glance, the soldier's face turned even bluer.

The muzzle of the floating cannon was aimed at him neatly, and Han Tianjing frowned slightly. There were too many races in the interstellar world, and he didn't know what race the Smurf was in front of him for a while, but his voice was so loud that he almost fired on reflex.

"What are you calling, did I ask you something?"

Warrior... The warrior glowed with fright.

Han Tianjing stared at the radiant blue face silently, and silently turned his eyes away, feeling a little dazzled.

It seems to be misunderstood again.

With a cold expression, Han Tianjing let the floating cannon naturally hang down in a relaxed posture, and asked, "It's just a routine inspection. The damage to the drones of the Imperial Court has increased recently. What's the matter?"

The soldier Gulu swallowed his saliva, and the brightness slowly decreased, but he still nervously stared at the handsome face of the marshal, and tried to answer seriously: "No abnormality, the drone was disturbed by His Majesty's energy fluctuations, and it has been encrypted and reported to the star." The Research Institute and Engineering Department."

The guards in the core area are all soldiers with a high level of secrecy in the special forces team. Naturally, they know the truth. The control of the astral energy will indeed be unstable during the weak period of the protoss. Han Tianjing nodded and asked a few more routine inspections. question.

After thinking about it, he left the floating cannon in place before continuing to walk in.

The soldier stared at the floating cannon in front of him with complicated emotions.

Ah, this is the Floating Cannon of the God of War in the Alliance. Touching it may give you some heroism.

But, this seems to be the floating cannon that the Alliance God of War originally planned to use to bombard His Majesty, QAQ?

……

The God of War of the Alliance abruptly inspected the imperial court in person, and most of the soldiers along the way reacted similarly to their blue-faced counterparts, with panic palpable and doubts breaking through the sky.Although Han Tianjing left the cannon at the door, it had the opposite effect, because the patrol team passed by, more soldiers saw the marshal's floating cannon, and they all judged that it was blocking the door.

So half an hour later, the secretary-general of the alliance received a report from the special forces team—no good, the marshal finally went to bombard His Majesty with all his arms!

As an interstellar mermaid with S-level astral power and spiritual power, Your Excellency the Secretary-General swam to the imperial courtyard at the speed of light without using a spaceship.

Han Tianjing saw such a big fish snapping down from the sky. Because the sun was so good, the pale golden tail was so bright that he had to put on his exoskeleton helmet to prevent it from being blinded.

However, both parties have overlooked one point: after the helmet of the combat exoskeleton is closed, the deep space combat mode is automatically turned on.

So the secretary-general saw a marshal who was murderous (he made it up in his head), guarded against hostility (because the fish scales were too bright), and in a fighting posture (the pot of armor).

"No!" The mermaid was nervous and couldn't control her mental power, and accidentally shocked the soldiers who were not guarding against him so that their eyes lost focus.

Han Tianjing almost summoned the floating cannon, but held back.

After all, the secretary-general of the alliance is the highest civil official. Although he is highly gifted, he has a specialization in surgery and is very good at actual combat. If he is accidentally injured, who will do his official duties?

Moreover, the mermaid's mental power is too high, and it is easy to be sensitive. In case of a stress reaction, he has to ask for leave-an old question: who does he let him do official duties.

So Han Tianjing asked patiently, "Secretary-General, what's the matter?"

Through the exoskeleton helmet, the voice was slightly distorted, and the secretary-general almost cocked his ears, hearing it as "die".

The big golden tail pricked and swept the floor, Han Tianjing looked at the ground silently—Your Excellency Secretary-General seems to be under a lot of pressure recently, and his scales have fallen off, he should let Luo Xia come and show him, so as not to save that octopus lady Care about "fragile human beings" if you have nothing to do.

Seafood please play with seafood...

"Marshal Han, please stay."

The secretary-general’s voice is beautiful, and Han Tianjing appreciates it, but it’s not a racial talent—the mermaid is a mythical creature invented by humans. The universe is so big, and it happens that there is an interstellar species that looks like a fish tail, so humans were happy in early diplomatic activities The earth called them interstellar mermaids, and they were catchy, until the whole interstellar was taken away in the end.

In fact, the interstellar mermaid is not even an aquatic creature, but uses the energy of stars to swim in the universe. It is a standard interstellar species, but this does not prevent Han Tianjing from thinking of famous fairy tales every time he sees the secretary-general, and then can't help but want to soak him in Big fish tank, by the way, give him a set of shell beds, pearl necklaces and so on.

Accidentally watched for a few seconds.

Facing the marshal's scrutiny, the secretary-general became more cautious, and said carefully, "I heard that marshal, you went to clean up the star bandits a while ago, and found that these bandits are allied with a recently awakened gold-ranked protoss?"

Han Tianjing raised his eyebrows and replied, "Yes."

The Secretary-General chose his words carefully: "The battle report says that you wounded the Protoss, did you use the six floating cannons waiting outside the Imperial Court?"

Han Tianjing: "..."

Every sentence is inseparable from the Protoss, so why does the secretary-general think that he is here to bombard the Night Emperor?

Passers-by are ignorant, but the Secretary-General of the Tangtang Alliance has not grasped the political and military situation at home and abroad, or the Secretary-General is really stressed.

He only answered slowly for a while, and then watched helplessly as the scales on the tip of the secretary-general's tail began to fall off again.

The author has something to say:

Marshal: My cannon is really not here to bombard the Emperor of the Night!It's for the wild man.

Night Emperor: ...

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