Zerg's Golden House Insect

Almost as soon as he hung up the communication, Xia En's terminal received the encrypted material from Ismir.

Among the numerous documents, the detailed battle plan is very conspicuous.The author's signature is Dandy Lessing, who is the commander-in-chief of this new mech unit.

Dandy Lessing belongs to the special mobile unit directly under the Central Army Corps, and is the chief pilot inside.He has won countless feats over the years, and is very prestigious in the legion and among the people.

In his battle plan, he discussed in detail the necessity of using mecha combat in the Battle of Suril.Limited by the harsh navigation environment of the galaxy, the oversized Alpha-class destroyers and cruisers, the battleships that mainly perform attack missions, and the star destroyers with fierce firepower that can even destroy planets cannot play their due roles.

In order to prevent crashes, the Empire and the Federation could only abandon the traditional fleet battle and use smaller warships to start a duel between the low-Earth orbits of each planet in the Suril star field.In many cases, the hand-to-hand combat that broke out on the surface of the planet largely determines the final ownership of the planet.

Over the course of several months, the Imperials had captured 37 of Suriel's 28 planets, after one frontal battle after another.The Federation retreated to the last nine planets - the Larilar line of defense.

The scattered meteorite belts, abnormal gravitational fields, red giants, white dwarfs, and even wormholes make the Larilar line of defense easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is a natural barrier for the extension of the empire's star field to the federation.Whoever can get this in his pocket will be able to win the initiative in the future military competition between the two countries.

Therefore, the Federation put all its eggs in one basket and assembled all the remaining troops, preparing to defend the Lalilar defense line with absolute numerical superiority. The failure of the 28 planets is not a failure, as long as they successfully guard this fortress, they can make a comeback.

Such a simple and crude tactic will not be effective in the face of the Looster Legion.The reason why the battle situation has fallen into a stalemate is because of the dozen or so 01G mechas that the Federation took away.

Over the years, mechs have been known as the king of melee combat with their excellent mobility and powerful firepower.As long as the pilot is good enough, several mechas can guard the checkpoint, turning the assault landing craft into scrap iron.

And the 01G mecha, which has a powerful shield made of Rottnin metal and a brand-new spiritual power drive system, has become a stumbling block in the process of conquering the empire.

Up to now, the expeditionary force has been in a stalemate with the Federation at the Lalilar defense line for nearly 20 days, converted into local time, it has been more than two months.Ismir does not want to fall into a protracted war, and has no interest in exchanging meaningless casualties for victory.He resisted all the arguments, and after talking with Dandy Lessing all night, he issued a series of secret orders to the latter.

"It's scary when you go crazy, Ismir..." Xia En couldn't help sighing after browsing the relevant materials.

Zongdi's secret mecha unit is all equipped with 01G series mechas.Pilots come from all regiments across the Empire.

Yes, pilots are not newbies.But the core spirit and will of an army is tempered and condensed in countless blood.This troop may have excellent hardware and software, but it has just completed basic training, and it is a dagger that has just been sharpened. It is sharp but fragile enough.

Undoubtedly, as Ismir said, this is the best stage for the new Grand Duke of Looster to consolidate his position.But Ismir said nothing.There are also huge risks and challenges in this.Participating in this all-in-one gamble requires almost blind self-confidence and courage.

"Your Majesty Zongdi trusts me so much, should I say it's my honor..." Xia En smiled wryly, turned off the terminal projection, threw himself into the sofa cushion, and rubbed his forehead habitually.

"The game entered 59 minutes, and after contributing 110 points in a row, Gus Rotem, who locked in the best player of the game in advance, suddenly fell into the air. In the camera, Rotem lay down on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. His wings Rolled up, the expression is very painful..."

A loud noise came from the holographic screen in the living room.Sean looked up and saw the close-up of the camera: Gus lowered his head, biting his lower lip, his face turned pale.The host who broadcast the game was not exaggerating, he did look miserable.

"Before Starnet reported that Gus Rotem injured his wing fascia in the regular season finals. The team denied the rumors at the time. Now, I believe everyone has a new understanding of this. judgment..."

"Rotem was carried off the field. The team doctor was treating him on the sidelines. The fans were watching closely... Ah, the De Lasca team made a request for a player replacement. Let's see, No. 23 was replaced, 48 Come on! Wait! Rotem got up and rejected this proposal, what is he saying to the referee...Judging from his body movements, he seems to be refusing to leave the field..."

Gus's obstinacy flared up untimely.Delaska's coach arrived, and the two worms had a dispute on the sidelines.The referee looked at his watch frequently, his expression becoming more and more impatient, and the red card for leaving the field in his hand might be thrown on Gus' face at any time.

A familiar figure pushed aside the team coach.It was Quinn, out of breath.The scene of the game shrank, and the camera happened to cut back to the studio, and the host continued to explain:

"Thank God! Rotem finally exited! The referee signaled the game to continue. Monte, who replaced Rotem, was a rookie. He looked very nervous...Although there was a nearly [-]-point lead set by Rotem, But now there's a full half-time to the end of the game..."

"Draska's opponent, Ravenburg, has always been good at counterattacks. The morale on the field has changed. Obviously, Rotem's exit made hope return to Ravenburg...Go in! In just 2 minutes, Ravenburg took aim Neutral, catch up with ten points!"

Another time, Shane will definitely not miss this game.But now, after confirming that Quinn is on the scene, Shane turns off the screen, puts on his coat, and prepares to go out.

"Master, it's going to rain soon. Are you sure you want to go out?" the housekeeper Ke Te worriedly put the refreshments on the tea table and asked looking at the violently shaking trees outside the window.

"Don't worry, I won't miss dinner." Sean smiled and appeased the old butler, took the guards and boarded the flying boat.

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A large, dark cloud enveloped the Looster family cemetery.The wind blowing on his face was violent and restless.Xia En pushed back his disheveled hair impatiently, took bouquets of flowers from the guards, and placed them one by one on the tombstones in front of him.

The bugs in the photos have bright smiles and high spirits, and they are all handsome and handsome that they will never forget.The Looster family's genes are undoubtedly excellent, but when they appeared in the dark and desolate cemetery, it only added regret and sigh.

The young man's hand brushed the newly carved indentations in the stone.Ken Pine is buried here.According to official records, the female was presumed dead last year as a female slave of the Price family who committed treason.

At that time, Shane paid out of his own pocket and transferred a generous consolation money to Ken's female father-in the name of the Looster Legion.And this time, the little duke sent Ken's personal items to replace his ashes left in this cemetery.

Vasago was allowed to be buried in the Looster Family Cemetery.This is the honor the Vassagos crave.But to Sean, Ken is more like "family" than subordinate and servant.

In the past seven or eight days, Xia En often came to the cemetery to visit his parents and brothers.The vegetation here is lush, quiet and quiet, and time is almost stagnant.Xia En likes to lean on the tombstone in a daze, watching the clouds drifting in the sky, the interlacing of light and shadow, feeling the drowsiness coming little by little from the sound of birdsong, slowly closing his eyes, letting the chaotic thoughts slip out of his head, and blowing with the breeze and go.

Xia En quickly and calmly accepted the fact that he could not mobilize his mental power and completely turned into a useless male.This was beyond his expectation.

In front of Lloyd and Ismir, he firmly denied the rumors on the Star Network that were very close to the truth.He acted dismissive and unconcerned.But in fact, Xia En is very aware of his fear of losing his spiritual power.While deceiving others, he is also trying to deceive himself.

Losing mental power is equivalent to losing arms and legs in the human world.Xia En is willing to be an idle fish, but he doesn't want to be a weak person who depends on others everywhere, and he doesn't want Lloyd to slow down, even kneel down, and look at him with sympathetic and sad eyes.

He likes the worm, obsessed with the unyielding will, the exuberant fire of life.He wants to be strong, to walk side by side with Lloyd, to be the support of the female when she is weak, and to make him proud and proud.

He doesn't even bother to be a hero who has the title of Grand Duke and is held in high esteem just because of his gender.

"Brother...I'm too bad..."

Xia En rubbed the surface of the tablet, his blue eyes were confused and sad: "Impulsive, arrogant, hesitant. When I promised Ismir, I had no choice..."

"I'm still scared when it's over."

"But I don't want to lose any more."

The fine sand slipped from the fingers.This picture kept appearing in front of Xia En's eyes, like an old film with a frame stuck.

The young man put his head on the cold stone tablet.The rough stone surface sucked away the fear and anxiety in his heart.He felt the stability and strength he had gained after being in Yuri's arms every time he acted like a baby or got into trouble.

"No, it's not that I don't want to."

"It must never be lost again."

After saying the last sentence, Sean opened the metal incubator with the flowers.His slender and straight fingers held the glass tube, making the dark red liquid inside even more intense.

Xavier lied. K's detection of the potion went wrong.The chances of both happening at the same time are very low.Xia En has personally experienced the magical effect of this thing, and now, he hopes that this so-called "key" is worthy of its name.

He unscrewed the seal and poured it down.After one is poured, another one is taken out.Twelve full, it takes no more than 20 seconds before and after.

Special nutritional supplements look like blood and taste like blood.Sean squatted down and put the empty glass tube back in the incubator.As he put the last one in, his hands began to shake.

He randomly stuffed the empty tube into the incubator, ready to fasten the metal buckle.This movement took almost no effort, but Xia En's hands were shaking so much that he couldn't use any effort.

"Vag, vomit..."

Physiological tears blurred vision.The small tremor quickly turned into a convulsion that swept through the body.The blond male was sweating profusely, feeling very uncomfortable.He grabbed the tombstone with a distorted expression, and could only pant with his mouth open.

The swallowed liquid lit a fire inside him.The huge heat from the inside out scorched the internal organs.The surging organs seem to have their own souls.They squeeze each other, entangle each other, scramble and expand outward, trying to crawl out of the long and thin throat.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up around Xia En.In the nearby sky, dark clouds quickly gathered and merged, forming a huge entity that almost crushed the cemetery.The guards not far away looked at each other in blank dismay: sudden heavy rain in early summer is not uncommon, but what happened to the sharp drop in temperature? !

Raindrops clattered to the tip of his nose.In the next moment, accompanied by the roar of thunder that was close at hand, a heavy rain poured down.The wind howled, and the extreme cold suddenly struck.

In the cemetery, young trees that had just been transplanted were swept into the sky, and bricks, stones and tiles were overturned and fell down.The hail was caught in the rain and made countless potholes on the ground.At the same time, the accumulated water on the ground condensed into ice, and large snowflakes were torn apart by the strong wind, blinding the guards' eyes.

"Your Excellency the Duke!"

"Your Excellency the Duke!"

The world has fallen.Thick layers of ice froze what remained of the tree-lined road.The guards were shivering with cold, and their upper and lower teeth began to chatter.They shouted loudly and tried their best to get close to the location where the male was in memory.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe that the entire cemetery was completely covered in ice and snow in just ten minutes.

They were obviously submerged by the wind and snow, but they seemed to be stuck in a boundless swamp covered by rotting leaves, and every step they took was extremely difficult.Not to mention, the closer to Xia En's position, the faster the temperature dropped, almost freezing his breath.

This is not a scorpion, it can only be the guard field where the male insects manifest themselves!

Who is going to hurt their master?Who conspired to set this trap? !

They must do their duty!The male must be guarded!

The leading female worm lowered her head to bite her wrist with her teeth, blood gushed out, and his completely stiff body was finally able to move.The other females nearby followed suit.

Red soaked white.The guards acted in groups, three insects in one team, and the expanded suppression fields supported and overlapped each other, barely opening a protective cover in the raging cold wind.

Finally, they managed to reach the place where the little duke was before.There, the snowflakes formed an undulating insect shape.One arm was exposed, and the silver ring on the ring finger gleamed coldly.

"Master of the universe!" The new guard leader exclaimed.He hurriedly sent a message to the other companions, and then, not daring to delay for a second, rushed forward to prepare for rescue.

An invisible barrier kept him out.Tried several bugs.It turned out that this was a round protective cover, invisible but very strong.They tried everything they could think of, but they couldn't open even a small crack.

at the same time.On some unknown planet, Xavier squinted in an exclamation that bordered on admiration.

"My little Rose, you are finally here."

The original scene in front of him was turned upside down in an instant.Just a moment ago, it was still a beach with pleasant sea breeze.The next moment, Xavier was already floating in the dark universe.

In front of him, Sean Loos floated in the air with his eyes closed, his blond hair fluttering in all directions.A layer of blue bubbles surrounded him, like protection, but also like some kind of imprisonment.

"Lucky."

Xavier approached with graceful steps, snapped his fingers in the air, and the blue bubble floated down with the blond male, and stopped firmly in front of Xavier.

"I'm glad you made the choice, Sean Looster."

He stretched out his finger and touched the blue bubble: "Now, let me give you a new life."

Blue light overflowed from inside, soared to dazzling white, and then collapsed into cold black.The thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, revealing a pair of jewel-like eyes.

"This is where?"

The author has something to say:

Sean: Ismir, you are such a crazy person.

Ismir: Not as big as you.

Sean: No no no.I only bet on myself.You are betting dozens of lives.It really is the imperial style.

Ismir: That's right.Unlike a certain bug, there are a bunch of little secrets.There is no grandeur at all.

Hugh: ... two, I just pretend I didn't hear this kind of conversation. (cover face)

LLOYD Young master is very brave.

Hugh: ... Well, His Majesty's is the imperial spirit.

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