Your white moonlight is so beautiful

When the little emperor's immature voice was transmitted to the battlefield several light years away through millions of military communication towers, the electromagnetic encirclement network of the rebel chasing ships had already narrowed the range to 12 universes.

Through the porthole, the naked eye can clearly see the flickering navigation lights on the dragonrider mecha in the distance. Because it is in full combat mode, every part inside the mecha is running at high speed, and the radio waves are frequently intertwined. Interfering with each other's signals, the driver will further lose control of the mecha.

Like a fish caught in a net, no matter how hard you struggle, it won't help.

However, the dragonriders were quite calm - until now, the rebel commander still hasn't received the opponent's surrender request.

"At the end of the battle!" The commander-in-chief of the rebel army looked at the battle map and snorted coldly: "What high-end mechs are just a beautiful and fashionable decoration! These young masters have never seen a real battlefield, they only talk about wars on paper, Just like that Jiang Chengzhou, the embroidered pillow is a pack of grass!"

The subordinate immediately flattered and echoed: "The far water cannot save the near fire, and Jiang Chengzhou is still far away in the sky!"

"That little boy..." Probably recalling some unpleasant memories, the commander became angry when he heard the name, and spat on the ground: "Don't fall into my hands!"

"The first and third line up, prepare, bombard!"

The Murles rebels fought fiercely with the Sri Lankan Dragon Knights on the star field numbered KJ-99021.

The rebel fleet was like endless locusts, and the high-energy concussion cannons and particle cannons shot out like fireworks. The dragon riders hurriedly avoided. They were extremely fast, but they were confined to a small and narrow star field. If they were not careful, they might even collide with them. To our own people!

But still no one surrendered or retreated.

As early as when they left Beijing, they had entrusted their life and death to more important missions.

They seemed to be waiting for something.

Just when the dragonriders were unable to stabilize the formation, a communication signal was intercepted by the rebels——

"Report to the commander! Our people have cracked the dragonrider's communication channel and have intercepted their secret report!"

The commander stared intently at the battle screen, and said, "Report."

The subordinate just decrypted the information, suddenly his face turned pale, and he said in a panic: "Master Commander! Something happened to the base!"

The command hall is full of busy operation sounds. This is the front line of the urgent battlefield. The commander hates it when someone half-talks, and impatiently said: "The dragon knights are here, what can happen to the base!"

The subordinate's voice was crying: "Someone sneaked into TB-9567 and killed the young master, it's in Molde Castle!!"

"When did this happen?!"

"Just 39 hours ago!"

The commander slammed the communicator: "How is it possible! We set up a net, when did he run out?"

"...Meteorite formation, it must be the fish that escaped from the meteorite formation!" The commander muttered a few words to himself, his face turned cold, and said: "The bastards at the base know how to have fun, and they finally There is also today..."

He frowned and suddenly thought of something, and said in shock: "Wait, who sent this secret message?! Dragonrider just came back like this?"

The subordinate nodded without knowing it: "Dragonriders have turned back and did not go to the military base."

Oops!

This time, the Commander's expression became extremely bad.

At the beginning, the noble officers competed for the command of the "Dragon Slayer Army", and there was a lot of trouble, and the commander stood out from the crowd, so the person who appeared in this star field was him instead of others——

Of course, the others were not to be outdone. In addition to the commander-in-chief, there were more than 150 deputy commanders on the warship of the Dragon Slaying Legion, each belonging to different forces.

Their common goal is these [-] new mechs.

Compared with the wealth owned by the interstellar nobles, 5000 billion star coins are just a drop in the bucket. If Sean Marlborough is still alive, the property under his name is not what these officers can covet.

But now, there are many warlords on the planet numbered TB-9567, and it is in chaos. Otherwise, this news would not have been intercepted from Dragon Knights—the base should have known about the situation long ago. The Dragon Slayer Army has a quantum communication tower that is more timely than Dragon Knights. Commander The officer even communicated with the ground every day, but no one told him!

How much loyalty can be expected from a group of people who just announced the "foundation" a few days ago?

The commander knows that there are still many colleagues in the military command base of the TB-9567 star, and they were hit by the pie falling from the sky-the TB-9567 planet with inexhaustible wealth is now an unowned place. star!

Fishing in troubled waters may take away more than 5000 billion!

The news that was just intercepted was not just received by the general command office—in the process of decoding and reporting layer by layer, I don't know how many hands have passed, and in just a few minutes, the rumors have spread like wildfire.

The person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and the deputy commander immediately ordered to transfer the warship and go straight to the planet TB-9567: "No. 70 second column listens to the order! Close the starship arsenal and protective shield, and concentrate all energy on the curvature engine Go! Enter the coordinates and advance at full speed!"

The three starships withdrew from the outermost periphery of the electromagnetic network emitting faint blue light—they came to space to pick up leaks, but now that the people who cashed in are dead, it is better to rush back to TB-9567 to pick up bigger leaks!

But the starship had just traveled 15 eons, and the high-energy electromagnetic gun had already caught up with them, blowing up the deserters into a bright firework in space.

The commander-in-chief's eyes were red, he grabbed the communicator with both hands, and shouted hoarsely on the battle channel: "Those who retreat, kill without mercy!"

However, under the temptation of huge interests, his roar seemed so weak, and soon, another [-] warships gradually "couldn't keep up" with the speed of encirclement by large troops.

The formation of the Dragon Slayer Legion began to loosen.

When another fleet broke away from the electromagnetic net, the commander's violent roar became hoarse: "Kill the deserters! Hurry up! Are you dead!"

This time, without waiting for the fleet to react, the warship that voluntarily broke away suddenly broke into two pieces, and countless metal fragments mixed with electric flames splashed in all directions!

"Fuck! What the hell is this!"

The captain and deputy commander of the outermost fleet cursed people almost at the same time.

A swift silver light appeared on their radar screen at the same time!

The silver-white metal giant put away the electromagnetic epee, and pointed the high-energy concussion muzzle on the gauntlet towards these warships. At the same time, he sent another communication signal-"Sorry, the signal in space is really bad, I hope you can suggest it to your highness when you go back. Let’s talk about strengthening the military infrastructure.”

Shi Han's voice was still extremely calm: "But now, in the name of the holy Sri Lanka, please fire back!"

"Roger that!"

"Yes, sir!"

After receiving the order, the rose totem on the dragoon mecha turned golden, and the counterattack officially began!

They suddenly changed direction, cut teams vertically and horizontally, and changed from constantly gathering to expanding outward.With a thousand new-type mechas as the combat team, they launched a swift and fierce attack in five directions. From a distance, they looked like silver blades engraved with rose totems, piercing the belly of the rebel army!

The mechs of the first echelon were destroyed by the electromagnetic net, and the second echelon was on top!

As for the Dragon Slayer Army, which was several times more numerous than the dragonriders, not only was the formation quickly disrupted, but the electromagnetic net launch points went out one by one, and more and more commanders showed hesitation!

They started on a rampage, trying to break free from the formation of the electromagnetic net.

Waiting for them outside the lineup was the dragonrider mecha driven by Shi Han, and the artillery fire from the hysterical commander-in-chief.

The commander-in-chief jumped angrily in the command hall: "Colonel Longley! Major General James! What is the mission of your soldiers? What about the loyalty you swore to the great new empire?!"

The battle channel was extremely chaotic, with roars everywhere, and no one listened to him at all.

Everyone in the command hall was panicked, and the surrounded dragonriders had already turned their backs and began to press down on the starship to fight!

"The distance is too close, don't accidentally injure your own warship! Are you blind?! You said not to fire at your own people!!"

The commander-in-chief slammed the communicator, and his fierce eyes were fixed on the battle screen.There have been a large number of space heat detection anomalies on it-that is caused by artillery fire.

Some dragon riding mechas rushed up to die with the starship at the last moment, and the raging fire burned the connected starship into a sea of ​​flames, and some escaped "Dragon Slayer Legion" were blown into a ball of dazzling flames.

The flames of war and gunpowder smoke engulfed this quiet star field.

The commander-in-chief saw the silver mech fighting alone on the big screen, and couldn't help leaning forward, his fingers clasping the edge of the table firmly.

The configuration of that mecha is no different from other dragonriders, but whether it is operating speed, power, or proficiency, it surpasses the dragonriders who wear the mecha for eighteen hours a day!

It is simply not a level that humans can reach!

The silver mech is constantly deforming in space, the fusiform is used for intrusion, the boat is used for avoidance, and the metal giant is ready to stab the warship next to it!At the same time, the shells pouring out are more dazzling than shooting stars. The commander has never seen a more splendid and magnificent scenery than this in his entire life!

The shadow of death hangs over everyone's head, completely blocking the light in the eyes of the "Dragon Slayer".

The rebels fled and died, and the rest were quickly lost in the artillery fire.

Only that mecha kept rushing out of the thick smoke and fire, its fuselage was burned red by the high temperature, like a phoenix in nirvana!

At a certain moment, when the commander hastily ordered the deployment of protective masks around the command ship, a ridiculous idea suddenly flashed in his mind:

"The rose in the flames... came back to life..."

**

After the little emperor retreated, he did not go to his study, but took a detour to the garden with the dragon rider.

Because he sat in front of the desk for many years, he rarely received sunlight, and his skin was very fair.

Not all pale, but showing a kind of cold white like precious porcelain, the large royal robe and red cloak reflected a little pale crimson on his immature face - it really looked like a Celikli rose blooming in the wind .

With black hair and black pupils, with facial features of the ancient earth's oriental descent, the great nobles of the Sri Lanka galaxy are famous among the stars for their beauty.

The little emperor was in his indistinguishable juvenile period, but his gaze was enough to send chills down the spine of ordinary people.

Over the years, this contradictory quality has reached a strange balance in him.

The last person who was so "precocious" was the 15-year-old Marquis Nolan.

Sri Lanka has completely entered winter, and the garden is maintained by the special ecosystem "Genesis". It is the warmest and most humid place in the palace, and the rose bushes are blooming like clouds.

As soon as Chu Mingyuan's boots stepped on the bluestone road in the garden, a dazzling silvery white swayed from the waterfall.

He didn't go any further, but stood still on the bluestone slab, staring blankly ahead.

I heard that sharks are fond of water, but Nan Ruoyu doesn't like any of the hot springs in the palace, and only likes to come here.

The palace garden has been renovated several times, and the designer of the last renovation was Mrs. Mu.Under the instruction of the Sri Lankan lord, Mu Yanhui expanded the palace garden, introduced tens of thousands of rare plants, and used the most advanced ecosystem in meteorology called "Genesis" for the first time.

In the past, Shihan liked this place very much, and once wanted to build a similar one in the villa, but finally gave up for some reason.

Behind Nan Ruoyu was a string of attendants, each holding a pure gold tray in their hands, on which was a figure of a Xiaolong figure.

Chu Mingyuan: "..."

Deputy Mie bowed and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Nan must take these figures with him no matter where he goes, and his subordinates will send someone to follow him to prevent him from running around. By the way..." Hold it for him by the way .

Six, not one less, strangely tiring.

"There's no need to report this kind of trivial matter to Gu." Chu Mingyuan said expressionlessly.

The deputy team said in a low voice: "Oh." But I think you seem very curious.

It's just that he didn't feel like saying the second half of the sentence.

Chu Mingyuan sighed imperceptibly.

Deputy Team Mi knew that the little master was in a good mood today, otherwise he wouldn't have come to the palace garden—they just closed the monitor a few days ago just by looking at it.

They have already learned about the habits of the mermaids through the Duluth Military Academy.

Although it was to ensure the loyalty of the interim commander, it is hard to say whether the little emperor had any other intentions in keeping Nan Ruoyu in the palace.

After all, this new citizen became a Sri Lankan citizen only by "brushing his face".

Chu Mingyuan didn't restrict Nan Ruoyu's freedom, he could go to any corner of the palace except for the important military aircraft and his study.

The palace people had been notified in advance, so they wouldn't be surprised.

This is the place where Shi Han lived when he was a child. Nan Ruoyu got to know the Celikli rose and got its seeds, ate Shi Han's favorite food, and learned a few court dishes from the imperial chef.

He walked on the road that Shi Han walked, imagining what kind of mood the other party felt every time he passed by here in the past.

Nan Ruoyu even heard some old stories about the marquis from several palace people.

The sad thing is that the gossip of the palace people is no different from that of ordinary people - the brainwashing package of fairy love between great nobles and gray painters is widely circulated.

When Shi Han was still on the battlefield, he had no idea how many times he had entered the little black book.

Yuren's Tianyou (hand) is really (hand) bad (so leisurely) and it all shows that he and Nolan Marquis are two completely different people.

Shihan is the scorching sun of pride, while Nan Ruoyu is the cold moonlight.

But to Chu Mingyuan, it didn't matter.

The dragon riders wore dazzling silver armor, and Nan Ruoyu quickly spotted them.

He didn't go around, but walked straight in the direction of Chu Mingyuan, that silvery white shuttled through the green shade, his steps were brisk.

There was a crackling sound of metal armor colliding, and the dragon rider took a step forward, blocking the little emperor's face, and at the same time loaded the blaster on his arm with a "click"!

"Mi Su, get out of the way." The little emperor behind him said coldly, "Let him come to Gu."

Nan Ruoyu didn't stop because of the naked threat, but the six attendants behind him who supported the little dragon stayed far away.

Nan Ruoyu turned her head and saw that the little dragon man hadn't followed, so she slowed down, with a bit of hesitation on her face.

Nan Ruoyu himself agreed to come to the palace, and he needed to obtain some information related to Shi Han.

Although he could get an answer by asking directly, Shi Han might not be willing to cooperate, and most of the time he would have to bargain for what Nan Ruoyu would "exchange" with.

Mermaids don't want to exchange answers with him, Nan Ruoyu also wants to take this opportunity to see his growth environment.

Professor Han Li has some criticisms about this - he didn't include the time spent on making fish quality by the sharks during the previous approval period.

The Duluth Military Academy entered the final exam week, and the fifth research phase of the butterfly model was about to come to an end, but Nan Ruoyu was restricted from the freedom of the fish body at this time.

But there is no way, the star field is too vast, and the students of the military academy come from various galaxies. In case something urgent happens at home, it will take half a month just to go back and forth.

Special application for special matters, Nan Ruoyu solemnly wrote a leave application, saying that because of the severe diplomatic situation in the galaxy, he, as a hostage, could not return to school for the time being, and the experiment was still conducted remotely.

Han Li had no choice but to agree.

Nan Ruoyu stopped five meters away from Chu Mingyuan.

Although the dragon rider stepped aside, the blaster on the gauntlet never put away.

It is a threat and an intimidation.

It is more the responsibility.

The sound of waterfalls gurgling, the air is moist and clean water vapor.

The little emperor still needed to raise his head to meet Nan Ruoyu's gaze.

Chu Mingyuan's voice was so soft that he couldn't bear to disturb a dream:

"Nan Ruoyu, it's Gu's name."

Dragon Knight: "?!"

Nan Ruoyu: "..."

Both uncle and nephew seem to have a habit of being called by their names.

Nan Ruoyu glanced at the dragon rider who was so shocked that the eyelights of his armor were on, and cooperated unprecedentedly: "Chu Mingyuan."

Merman regards himself as a bystander, and the joys and sorrows of the small world have nothing to do with a fish. His attitude is calm and alienated, and his tone is the same.

The cold and ethereal voice awakened Chu Mingyuan from his dream. The little emperor frowned deeply, and his immature face became alert again.

Ever since Chu Mingyuan could remember, the people who provoke him and the Prince Regent have never stopped.

Maybe Shi Han knew it, but he just pretended not to know.But regardless of the gossip outside, he never explained a single word, and never gave Chu Mingyuan any warmth because of it, as cold as if the prophecy of seeking power and usurping the throne would soon come true.

Chu Mingyuan is afraid of him, but what can a child do, so he often loses his temper and throws his face - he doesn't dare to make trouble about serious things, he just picks up trivial things.

Shi Han never got used to him, and the emperor's self-esteem was rubbed over and over again by the courtiers, until the news of the death of the man who sheltered him from the wind and rain came back to Jindu.

That is when spring leaves quietly and the first rain of summer comes.

Overnight, Jindu hangs pale spirit banners, overlooking from a high altitude, it looks like snow has fallen all over the city.

The breeze blew the water vapor and the scent of flowers from the waterfall towards them, Chu Mingyuan came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on the row of little dragon figures who were "showing off their might" behind them.

After watching for less than two seconds, Nan Ruoyu swayed, blocking his sight tightly.I saw the shark frowned his evenly long eyebrows, and said vigilantly, "Mine."

not for you.

Chu Mingyuan: "..."

"I don't play with dolls anymore when I'm alone, why are you so childish?"

Chu Mingyuan pursed his lips tightly, and after a pause, he asked him, "Are you angry that Gu detained you here forcibly?"

Nan Ruoyu shook her head: "I will only distract him if I go."

His gentle gaze followed Chu Mingyuan's line of sight to the row of little dragon figures behind him, and said in a low voice, "He will definitely come back if I am here."

He spoke so firmly, Chu Mingyuan's heart suddenly clenched, like a needle point pricking it, and his fingertips trembled slightly from the pain.

There used to be a person who protected Chu Mingyuan like this.As long as that child is still sitting on the dragon chair, no matter how much blood and rain he has experienced outside, he will definitely rush back to guard him.

Nan Ruoyu said: "One day, I will accompany him on the battlefield and become his pride."

Not knowing which sentence was wrong, the little emperor's expression darkened instantly.

The water vapor of the waterfall in the sky seems to condense into snowflakes at any time.

"No..." Chu Mingyuan stepped back half a step, "I'm not sure!"

Nan Ruoyu looked at him without knowing it, and said in confusion, "Who asked you to approve it."

Chu Mingyuan's eyes turned red suddenly, and he yelled at him: "You can't be alone!"

The little emperor's temper was like a hurricane, he turned around and ran away after roaring.The dragon rider was also at a loss, he didn't have time to reprimand the shark, so he could only put away his gun and follow.

Soon, only the stunned Nan Ruoyu and his six little dragonmen were left in the garden.