Phoenix Feather Dedicated to the Admiral

It was still raining heavily.

Due to the sudden incident near the church, the people on No. 1 Street were evacuated by the garrison.People ran around in panic, murmuring: "Is there an enemy coming? This is the capital!"

No one can answer this question. With the sound of rain and the sound of dragons singing alternately, No. 1 Street, which was always noisy and bustling in the past, suddenly feels deserted.

On the 4D rotating screen, the virtual anchor dutifully broadcasts the emergency situation for the public.

"Attention everyone, please leave the vicinity of No. 1 Street as soon as possible and stay away from the church. The central area is being attacked by the enemy. The garrison will immediately counterattack the attack and protect the safety of the people. Please evacuate as soon as possible, repeat again , Evacuate as soon as possible!"

The sound of the broadcast spread far away with the sound of rain.

Suddenly, something exploded the top floor of the sanctuary, followed by an ear-piercing sound, and a flying dragon screamed and further broke through the blasted hole and rushed out of the top of the sanctuary.It knocked over the statue of the angel, destroyed the altar of the goddess, and came to the world with red eyes like a demon who came into the world.

At this moment, the surroundings of No. 1 Street were filled with screams.

People's fear could no longer be concealed, and it poured out along with the heavy rain.

"Help! What's that!"

"Whose ether!"

"Flying dragon? It's the flying dragon's ether! Oh my god, did it cause the rain? Isn't this kind of attacking ether very dangerous and needs to be controlled? Why does it appear here?"

Under the flying dragon, Misha looked up at the night sky in a daze.

He hadn't seen the real night sky for a long time.

During the years of being locked up, he has been soaked in the isolation fluid, unable to smell the air or feel the touch of the things around him.Everything he receives comes with pain and instructions.If you are obedient, you can continue to live; if you are not obedient, you will be treated as garbage.

The long-lost freedom is now within reach, Misha breathes gently, completely forgetting that there is still Lan Xiyu in the hall not far away.

Misha stretched out her hand toward the sky, her fingertips bathed in moonlight.

Lan Xiyu, who witnessed all this, quietly put away Ye Yuan.

He just drew his sword out.

To deal with experimental subjects of this energy level, the effect of using guns is not as good as using sharp weapons. At least this special ore of black gold can inflict real damage that is extremely difficult to heal.

Misha didn't seem to want to pay attention to him anymore, the poor child's attention was completely attracted by the night sky, and he raised his head and wondered what he was thinking.

The dragon's roar resounded above the sanctuary.

The experimental subject has been exposed, what those people should think about now is not how to destroy the evidence, but how to explain this matter to the public, right?

Lan Xiyu lowered her eyes, only to see that Qi Yan's position on the positioning system has changed a lot by a certain distance again.

Horror filled his heart - when did Qi Yan keep moving at such a high speed for such a long time?

At the same time, he heard another conversation from the bug.

"Carry out this 'Qi' man, he still has his breath."

"Don't bother, he will never survive from this kind of place, let him rest here."

"Hey, it seems that someone is coming over there."

"Is it... a girl?"

"Hiss...she's covered in blood."

"What's in her hand? It looks like a sickle... Ugh!"

"Quick! Come back! Ah——"

……

The last soldier fell to the ground, and after a few violent struggles, he stopped motionless on the floor.

Qi Weiming leaned against the wall and panted hard, his eyes were blurred, and he could only vaguely see someone walking towards him.

It was a girl with a sickle held high in her hand.Drenched in blood, she walked towards him step by step, the blade of the sickle glowing red.

His breaths became heavier each time.

His brain was running clumsily, and he was thinking weakly—he went back to many years ago in a trance, he and his wife were holding their one-year-old little daughter standing at the site of the genetic testing center, and hearing the staff there was like a death sentence Generally speaking Qi Yan's talent name.

"Your daughter's talent is "judgment", which belongs to the special talent sequence, and will be taken away by me to take over from today. "

For Qi Weiming, who is intensive in the research of human ether and talent, he understands the meaning of the words "special talent" too well.

The wife burst into tears immediately, holding Qi Yan tightly in her arms and refused to let go.

And he hugged his sad wife, looked at his bewildered son, and his heart kept falling.

Just a few days ago, that person found him and invited him to join a project team, saying that it was "a project that is very suitable for his profession."

Qi Weiming keenly sensed something unusual and didn't agree.

That person did not embarrass him, but gave him time to think gently and considerately, and analyzed to him how important this project is to the future of the Interstellar Federation from multiple angles, hoping that he can make a serious choice.

At that time, Qi Weiming said a sentence that he still regrets until now.

——"I'm sorry, I don't have much ambition. I just want to live with my family."

He accidentally exposed his weakness.

The man showed a clear smile, the corners of his mouth curved up, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Now, at the last moment of his life, Qi Weiming looked at the girl walking towards him and tried hard to remember her name.That's right, it should be the little girl who came to the research institute for an internship these days. She is very lively and has a good personality. He saw in her what he looked like when he was young.

He liked this little guy very much, so he violated the law for the first time and dissuaded the girl when she proposed to join the project team.

He really didn't want her to follow his old path.The little girl's life is still very long, and there are infinite possibilities.

The sickle blade with a red tip stopped in front of him, and the girl's ether seemed to be out of control.

He is about to die under this scythe.Unfortunately, he no longer has the strength to call out the name of the person in front of him.

He commented on his life, which was short and absurd, and he did everything wrong for his children, and he was a selfish person.

Qi Weiming watched her raise the sickle, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Smoke!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

Qi Weiming suddenly opened his eyes, his dying cells were awakened, and his eyes and ears briefly regained clarity.

Was he...was he hallucinating?

Tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably, and he looked at the girl whose outline gradually became clear in front of him.

Qi Yan's whole body was filled with the aura of death, and his whole body was stained red by the blood of the soldiers slaughtered all the way. The twin ponytails that usually fluttered up and down were now attached to his shoulders, showing his sharpness.

The sickle stopped right in front of him.

……

Just a second before Qi Yan's sickle fell, Lan Xiyu arrived.

He activated his talent "Erosion" almost instantly, successfully holding Qi Yan's ether weapon in midair.

Lan Xiyu didn't have time to think about why Qi Yan's ether changed from a foghorn to a scythe, but now the two people in front of him, one was dying, and the other was burning his own vitality.

"Yan'er!" he shouted loudly, "Stop!"

The sickle in Qi Yan's hand kept shaking, and the little girl seemed unable to receive the message from Lan Xiyu smoothly. She was like a natural killing weapon, constantly moving forward, moving forward, killing all the people within her reach. Everything is swept clean.

Lan Xiyu gritted her teeth to maintain the operation of her talent, and approached Qi Yan step by step.

The current state is very dangerous, and if he is a little negligent, Qi Yan will be out of his control.And if the sickle falls, Qi Weiming will die at Qi Yan's hands.No matter what Qi Weiming has done, no one wants to see the ending of father and daughter fighting each other.

However, what Lan Xiyu didn't expect was that Qi Weiming seemed to be alive again.The researcher, who had obviously lost his will to survive, seemed to have been injected with a booster, and his eyes shone brightly.

The man looked at Qi Yan in front of him, his blood-stained lips moved, and he slowly raised his hand, touching Qi Yan's hand holding the sickle.

Qi Weiming didn't say a word, countless emotions flowed across his cheeks at that moment.Joy and sadness appeared alternately, and the father cried unbelievably.

Lan Xiyu saw Qi Weiming's movements and stopped immediately: "Don't move! Be careful!"

But to no avail, Qi Weiming's powerless hand slid across the blade, and soon there was another bloody gash on his arm.

Lan Xiyu quickly walked a few steps to hold Qi Yan's arm, snatched the ether from her hand and threw it aside.

"Dang!"

The sickle hit the ground, making a light noise.

Qi Yan immediately let go of her strength, and fell limply behind her like a light autumn leaf blown down by the wind.

Lan Xiyu caught her, and squatted on the ground holding Qi Yan.

Qi Yan's eyes fell on Lan Xiyu, and he regained a little bit of consciousness.She weakly called his name: "Brother Xiyu..."

Lan Xiyu frowned: "Yan'er, do you feel uncomfortable?"

At this time, Qi Weiming on the side said slowly: "Please...give me the injection in the box on her waist."

Lan Xiyu glanced at Qi Weiming warily.

"I won't harm her..." Qi Weiming obviously had a hard time saying these words, "Her talent is "judgment", and her current situation is very dangerous.That injection...is what I have researched and made over the past ten years. It is a medicine that can hide and eliminate talents. It is...to be used by her one day. "

Lan Xiyu was slightly stunned, and followed Qi Weiming's pointing eyes to see the box on Qi Yan's waist.

He felt that Qi Weiming was not lying——Qi Yan's ether changed from a healing system to an attack system, which was indeed the effect of the talent "Judgment".

"Give it to me." Qi Weiming begged with a look in his eyes.

"Hmm..." Qi Yan sobbed in pain in Lan Xiyu's arms.

Lan Xiyu didn't hesitate any longer. He unloaded the preservation box and took out the cold injection. Then he thought for a moment, and then unpacked the injection and handed it to Qi Weiming.

Qi Weiming said "Thank you" softly, he restrained the trembling of his hands and assembled the syringe, and said to Lan Xiyu, "Please... hold her arm."

He didn't even have the strength to move his daughter's arm.

Lan Xiyu silently helped Qi Yan adjust the position, and chose a relatively clean piece of skin facing Qi Weiming.

Qi Weiming pressed the pre-alcohol spray of the syringe with difficulty to simply disinfect the skin. There is no time and no equipment here to allow him to do fine-grained operations.He tried his best to control the strength of his hand, pierced Qi Yan's skin with the needle, and pushed the medicine in.

Qi Yan turned her head, as if she just recognized the person in front of her, she called out "Teacher Qi" in a daze.

The syringe fell to the floor, and the cylinder rolled a long way along the slippery surface.

Qi Weiming squeezed out a smile, and he looked into Qi Yan's dark eyes.

"Girl..." His soul seemed to have been sucked out with the injection of the medicine just now, and now he only has the energy to vent his breath.

Qi Yan's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes wide.

Qi Weiming lowered his eyes halfway, and spat out those two words with the last of his strength.

No more sound.

……

It's still raining.

Misha sat on the back of the flying dragon, her whole body was soaked by the rain.

In front of him are three small ships with high-energy laser cannons. These three ships are from the capital defense force of the main planet, and they are ordered to clean up this area.

The city's 4D broadcast screens are still continuously broadcasting reports to the public.

"After investigation by the garrison, we found a large number of modified humanoid experimental subjects in the area near No. 1 Street. It is preliminarily judged that they come from outside the main planet. In order to protect the lives of everyone, please stay in the house and do not walk around casually. Will take care of it. Repeat, please stay in the house and don't move around..."

Misha's gaze swept across the three ships in front of her.

He looked up suddenly.

The flying dragon jumped up with a roar, and the dragon's breath spewed out from its mouth. The yellow-green flame was not afraid of the rain, and devoured one of the nearest small ships by surprise.The ship was instantly melted by the dragon's breath, and the other two small ships around it quickly lined up in an array, firing laser cannons at the same time.

After being transformed, the speed of the flying dragon increased rapidly. It drew a beautiful arc in the air to avoid the laser cannon's orbit, and then flicked its tail, smashing the small ship to pieces in the air.

Another ten small ships entered the flying dragon's field of vision—the ships flew from the direction of the garrison base, and started firing shells at Misha from a long distance away.

There was a flash of light in Misha's sky blue pupils.

Talent "quiet thinking".

All the ships in front of him seemed to be executed in slow motion, including bullets and gunfire flying in the air, and raindrops ticking down.

The flying dragon didn't even bother to use the dragon's breath again. As if trying to vent its anger, it flew to the side of those ships at an extremely fast speed. The huge dragon wings and tail slapped those cold mechanical ships, smashing them to pieces !The scene of the ship exploding in the air has also become slow motion, like a stop-motion animation with frames drawn.

Such a well-cultivated and selected experimental body, the combination of ether and talent is perfect, and its combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying.Not to mention ten small ships, even dozens of medium-sized assault ships may not be able to successfully encircle him.

……

In a residential building in the capital, a little girl looked at the flying dragon wings passing by in the sky, and was so frightened that she threw herself into her mother's arms and shivered.

"Mom..." She had tears in her eyes, "What is that, it's so scary..."

The mother was also terrified, and held her daughter's head to try to calm down: "That is the enemy, don't be afraid, the federal army is very strong, the soldiers will kill them all, and we will be safe soon."

On the 1D rotating screen on No. 4 Street, separated by the overwhelming rain, the virtual anchor continued a new round of broadcasting.

The sound seemed empty and cold, traveling far away along with the sound of the rain.

It unfolded an information bar, which showed a person's resume and profile picture, which was Misha.

"After investigation, the ether owner of the "Flying Dragon" who is currently carrying out terrorist attacks in the capital is named Misha Longyi, and he is the third son of Muxin Longyi, the lord of Interstellar Federation Area A.At present, Mu Xin, the lord of District A, is making a short exchange visit to the capital. Whether his visit is related to Misha's attack is still being further confirmed. "

Although no one was there on the street, the information broadcast caused an uproar among the people in the capital.

Discussions unfold gradually, in private, on the Internet, in any corner where we can meet and talk.

"Oh my god, it's actually the son of the lord of District A. Is this going to lead a rebellion?"

"Don't you think it's scary? It's already captured the capital."

"The federal army is really useless. Didn't they find any signs of rebellion? Waiting for them to hit the central area? Bah!"

"Wait, didn't you notice? Mu Xin is in the capital now!"

"I have a gossip that Mu Xin is not the only lord in the capital..."

"what!"

"Everyone who rebels is sick! Is the end of the good days? You must die!"

"The president is too gentle, and the policies introduced on weekdays are mainly to appease these lords. This is not good."

"There shouldn't be any problem, after all, Qi Mo is still here."

"That's right... Where are the Qimo people?"

……

At this moment, Qi Mo is sitting on Qin Yueming's ship and rushing towards the central area of ​​the capital.

Mu Xin never expected that the clues of the research institute dug up by Misha as an opportunity would eventually bring Qi Mo's family into it.

Therefore, even though he stopped him many times and said that it was safer to stay in the guest house in Area A, he still failed to stop Qi Mo.

"Do you think I'm not worried about my son? But even if I want to rescue Misha again, I know that I can't step out here." Mu Xin frowned, "If you go out now, you are leaving the sanctuary of Area A. They If you make a fuss about you, you won't even have room to maneuver."

"I already know what you want to show me." Qi Mo's tone was very steady, but the state of his whole person was quite different from when he came, "I'm not going to watch from the sidelines, if it's what you said, my lord, I absolutely must Discuss with them personally. As for the way out, there is no way out, Lord Mu Xin."

——When I walked out from here, I never thought about leaving a way out for myself.

There are about three regiments left in the capital in his hands. Before the trip, he has contacted Horn and the leaders of the three regiments have sent orders for all the troops to stand by.

Finally, when he flew near the central area, he received a communication from Lan Xiyu.

"Mo Mo." Lan Xiyu's voice was very low.

Although there were only a few interstellar times, Qi Mo felt as if he hadn't heard Lan Xiyu's voice for a long time.

During the time when Lan Xiyu and Qi Yan lost contact, his thoughts turned back and forth, and all the good and bad memories came to his heart together, and finally was wet and washed by the surging tide, leaving only a deep memory. Worry and eagerness to meet.

Up to now, how can he care about making troubles.

Lan Xiyu may not know, he even thought of the worst ending, even thought they were all... dead.

The fear and panic at that moment did not even occur to him.

Qi Mo exhaled lightly, as if a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

"Where are you?" Qi Mo lowered his tone, "Are you with Yan'er? Wait for me, I'll be in the central area soon."

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There's another chapter coming later.Happy holidays, red envelopes are given out today.