Invalid Mark [Interstellar]

The entire Wind Butterfly Legion landed and rested, maintained the battle mechs and warships, and replenished the consumed ammunition.

This military star originally belonged to Bellman. After the collapse of Bellman, it was scrambled by various forces, and then fell into the hands of a kingdom. Now it belongs to Her Royal Highness.

It was not robbed by force, but the resources were exchanged with the kingdom in the name of the legion. The fourth galaxy fell into decline, and the kingdom naturally became poorer, so the military star had to be sold for funds.

The nine galaxies are torn apart, and there are only three empires, seven legions, and seven or eight controlling forces that can be called numbers.The mysterious ruler of the nine galaxies.

Of course, this is a matter on the bright side. No one knows who controls which legion behind the scenes. For example, Her Royal Highness, one of the seven legions is controlled by him behind the scenes. He is always like this. No other empire controls less than he does.

Although he controls the most galaxies, they are all backcountry and worthless. If he could squeeze out the last hard-earned money of the Samsung system like the Samsung Empire, then he would not be poor for a long time. As for going to Jiang Xing to ask for it, Fengdie can also develop better than it is now.

However, Her Royal Highness is not discouraged. The resources accumulated by the empire for a hundred years are indeed not comparable to the forces that have just emerged, but it depends on man's efforts.

Feng Die sniped the Wuhe Empire and wiped out the entire army sent by the Wuhe Empire. Even if it was for the sake of face, the Wuhe Empire would send more people to wipe out this army as soon as possible. The crowd revealed that everyone can bully the Wuhe Empire. However, the Emperor Wuhe just lost his temper, and then in the name of the upcoming Chinese New Year, he announced that the soldiers of the empire would have a holiday and rest, and asked for a favor to care for the soldiers' health. Good name.

But the real situation is that the Uhe Empire is stepping up the development of the spiritual link mecha, preparing to be one step ahead of Atlanta and the second galaxy, training elite soldiers to train their brains and spiritual power, and prepare for the mecha.

The video sent by the soldier records that he did not share it with the second galaxy, and he is also very confident that the Wuhe Empire can successfully develop the spiritual link mecha.

The group of mecha designers who worked day and night had achieved a lot.

In the cosmic calendar, the Chinese New Year is also approaching.

By this new year, the nine galaxies have been in turmoil for eight years. People think this is just the beginning. After all, the nine galaxies are vast, and it takes three months to go from the first galaxy to the ninth galaxy. Such a long distance can also With the flames of war drawn infinitely long, who can quickly unify the universe?No one can imagine it.

The Wind Butterfly Legion stayed on the military star until the New Year.

Since ancient times, the New Year has retained many traditions. Fireworks and firecrackers, which were once banned due to pollution and safety hazards, have also been revived in the use of high technology. Even in the busy military stars, beaming lanterns and couplets are hung.

The Spring Festival is a festival with the longest history. It may be that no matter how the times develop, people need a solemn festival to give themselves a new start. It is also a very solemn sense of ritual.

To celebrate this day, Feng Die changed her portholes to red. The snow-white and flawless fuselage is paired with red portholes. At first glance, it doesn't look like celebrating a festival, but more like a murder scene.

Even if it is a mecha that has no emotions, Her Royal Highness did not criticize it and just let it go.

His susceptibility period has arrived. After Alpha and Omega are marked, Omega's susceptibility period will turn into estrus period, the body will become more sensitive, and it will be easy to open the genital cavity, so that Jiang Xing has been out of control for the past two days.

Every time, Her Royal Highness felt that he wanted to leave something in his genital cavity, and then let him grow something in his genital cavity.

Huaiwu didn't have any thoughts of speculation, and asked frankly: "Are you trying to get me pregnant?"

"No, I don't want you to have a more intimate existence than me. I will be jealous." Jiang Xing replied sincerely, but his expression was a little indescribably subtle. He held Huaiwu's hand and stroked Her Royal Highness. belly, "But I want you to have my things here all the time."

Jiang Xing's desire to monopolize Huaiwu is extremely extreme, but he usually restrains himself, and he doesn't seem to show any signs of dew. He can't imagine that there will be a brand new life, even half of his blood, in the abdomen of His Royal Highness Pregnancy, and it is impossible to imagine a strange life occupying the time of Her Royal Highness, both of which will make him unable to control the desire to kill.

It shouldn't be, he knows, but it's a thought he can't suppress with reason.

"You're so obscene." The temperature in the bedroom was extraordinarily warm, and Jiang Xing's embrace was also hot. Huaiwu turned around in his embrace and turned into a face-to-face posture. His slender fingers gently moved along His hard jaw touched the distinct abdominal muscles all the way, and Jiang Xing's whole body was tensed by the indistinct touch. Her Royal Highness didn't seem to feel it, and calmly hugged his waist, "What are you still thinking, tell me .”

Jiang Xing smiled silently, and asked slowly: "No matter what you think...can you fulfill a puppy's wish, Your Royal Highness?"

Her Royal Highness said softly, "You think beautifully."

Jiang Xing: "..."

All right, is the expected answer.

But it doesn't matter, he will ask Her Royal Highness for it himself.

Jiang Xing straightened his messy long hair, clasped the back of his head, and leaned over to cover him.

They greeted this long-lost, hasty and turbulent New Year in each other's embrace.

As the New Year's bell rang, Jiang Xing rubbed his sweat-soaked forehead, and whispered in his ear, "Happy New Year, Your Royal Highness."

Huaiwu closed her eyes and hugged his neck: "Happy New Year."