【Ji Lai】【Romy】Far Star

Waller, Echinaha, Kemp, and Farenheit have arrived.

Mittermeier and Luo Yantar were the first to be released by the emperor, as the first team to go straight to the hinterland of the alliance.Valle and Echinaha will lead the fleet to slowly copy over from the side.Kemp guards the Condor and guarantees full rear support. If anyone has a major loss, he will quickly make up for it.

Fahrenheit got the position of the emperor's lieutenant, and will always follow Reinhard himself who is expected to encounter the most resistance and resistance in this battle.

It's an honor.

But for people with a personality like Fahrenheit, it is a constant reminder.In fact, when he first got this appointment, he had already acquiesced that if something happened, he must die, not the emperor.

And one look at Reinhardt to tell what he was thinking.

So for a while, the emperor was somewhat shaken, thinking that he should not be placed in his position of lieutenant general.But then Reinhardt figured it out again - if there is really a catastrophe, even if the lieutenant is the most open and flexible Reoenthal or the most indifferent and rational Oberstein, he will still not think about it Block everything for yourself, even if you are pierced by the enemy, you will not give an inch.

This is very normal.

But Reinhardt still worried that his thinking would cause avoidable damage at some point.So then the emperor began to try to guide him, discussing with him gently, discussing harmoniously, and asking him to change his mind with nice words.

But it is clear that Fahrenheit was taught very well by Goldbaum.

Reinhard soon discovered that the other party may not be able to get rid of his own classical, pure and firm form in his whole life, and has a serious tendency to self-sacrifice. He can minimize his nostalgia for his own life only through the sense of honor and humiliation and the desire to return loyalty model.

It was even difficult for him to allow the monarch he truly believed to take too risky behavior-just when Reinhardt was trying to adjust him, he even wanted to persuade Reinhardt to give up the idea of ​​staying on the front line. If possible, it is best to return to the City of Vultures immediately, and then turn back to Odin and sit obediently in the palace and wait for them to send good news.

"You really need to care more. You are the ruler of the country, our monarch and guide, everyone's hope. Everything can go on without anyone, but absolutely nothing without you."

He showed a very serious expression very rarely, and looked intently at the emperor sitting in front of him on the commanding seat of Brenhill, with a cold face showing complete indifference.

However, Reinhardt was very disapproving: "Yes, yes, the safety of the monarch is above all else, so you must not take risks. Even if you go to the lake to stand for a while, you should reflect on it immediately. In extreme cases, anyone can be sacrificed, as long as they are safe. Those who are superior are worth it. Even if the army is defeated, the family and the country are in danger, and our own side pays an extremely heavy price, as long as the most important person survives, there will be a chance to turn around. That's what you think, right?"

"Isn't that right, Sire? And I'm sure most people agree with me."

"Yes, this is right, very logical, and one of the most common practices." Bringing the coffee directly from the tray in Amir's hand, the emperor pushed one of the cups to Farenheight, "But even if the world Everyone wants to do it, and some people still can't."

"...Who is it, Your Majesty?"

"The monarch himself," Reinhardt replied, "once that person accepts the idea, takes it for granted, the death knell may begin to ring."

Fahrenheit was indeed taught so well by Goldbaum's family. For a while, he couldn't understand the logic of what Reinhardt said, but then he came back to it.

"Your Majesty, you are too strict with yourself..." "Don't try harder, you can't teach me badly."

Fahrenheit was at a loss for words.After a while, he finally laughed out: "Of course, I can't teach you badly."

"Don't look like 'I'd rather die for you', this kind of thinking is useless." Taking a sip of coffee, Reinhardt showed an expression like being scalded.He grinned, and continued: "I will never get myself to the point where people around me need to save their lives. You just need to calm down and play your role, and then welcome the victory - of course if you are right If I don’t have confidence, I can bring it up now.”

"No, Your Majesty. I have great confidence in you."

Hearing this, Reinhardt nodded: "That's fine." Then he remembered another thing that was completely unrelated, and he felt that it was impolite and abrupt to mention it.

But in the end he still thought he was qualified to mention it.

"Ask an extra question. I heard that you have been single because you were rejected by a lady with high eyes before?"

Fahrenheit showed a surprised expression, but he quickly realized that he didn't think it was inappropriate for the emperor to ask himself such a thing: "I don't have eyes above the top, Your Majesty. I was really not enough at that time." match her."

"Why not enough to match? You have always been an officer, even if your status was not very low at the beginning?"

"The military rank is barely okay, but she thinks that my blood and family background are too poor for her to give in."

"...Okay, I take back what I just said."

Farenhitter looked at him.

"It's not that her eyes are higher than the top, she's just too blind." The emperor said very sincerely.

The other party was stunned for a while, and then finally smiled.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," he replied.

During the ensuing journey, Gilfies opened his eyes.

Originally, he was already prepared to fight the opponent with his life, holding on to his last breath until he was exhausted, but he didn't expect that he would not encounter even a tough battle that required him to pay a relatively obvious price , the highest total number of enemy fleets encountered has never exceeded 1 ships.

On the contrary, the ground battle is unusually complicated and strenuous, but that is still not the official credit of the Alliance, but all thanks to the Earth Cult.

Gilfies didn't expect that this cult had expanded to such a degree in the alliance - 16 of the 4 planets he conquered had been swallowed up by this thing, and the minimum population of the entire planet was 10. % or more believers, various settlements and missionary sites have been established, and narcotics are flooding.

Therefore, on these planets, Gilfies' team was forced to play the role of anti-terrorist brigade and anti-narcotics police while occupying them as invaders.

Drug prohibition is a matter of course, and everyone can understand this.At the same time, for fear that their subordinates or comrades-in-arms would become addicted to drugs, the officers and soldiers could not be more strict in implementing orders in this regard.

However, some of his policies against the Earth Cult have aroused doubts from his subordinates—the fleet directly under the Emperor and the Black Lancers have strong personalities, distinct honors and disgraces, and some officers who have received strict classical military education cannot accept that he asked the soldiers to be honest. An order to kill all Earth Cultists who are willing to give up their faith.

But fortunately, in a base of the occupying forces, a woman who blew herself up carrying a dynamite bag disguised as a baby was almost blown to the sky, and a sergeant in charge of logistics was first killed with a knife by a group of children under the age of 10 and then doused in kerosene. Dead, squads of out soldiers poisoned in water and strangled to death by helpless old men they helped, and many, many other attacks by the "weak" who traditionally had to be protected After that, they finally woke up.

A sea of ​​blood, like a religious war in the Middle Ages, swept again.This time the perpetrators were equally ruthless despite their lack of faith, because they wanted to save their own lives from their opponents.

And Gilfies finally didn't need to go back and forth again and again and again and again every time the occupying troops were left behind, asking the commander to strictly implement the order and ensure the personal safety of the remaining officers and soldiers. Not a lot.

At the same time, his identity and power have also brought him interesting experiences in other aspects—up to now he has stayed on about 7 planets, and the capitulation leaders of 5 of them warmly greeted him and received him from him. After obtaining the corresponding security guarantee, various benefits were sent to him.

Now this is even more generously introducing his precious only daughter to him at the welcome party set up for the invaders——that is a blond girl in her twenties, with very good looks and demeanor, with even It is so similar to the emperor.

If she didn't have the identity of the emperor's lover, then to Jillfies, this girl would feel a little bit right in her arms.

But because of his identity, this girl turned into a warning that sounded like thunder in his mind from the middle of his chest, and made Reinhardt's face constantly appear in front of his eyes. , forcing him to reject everything and leave the venue faster than usual.

"Why don't you try it? The girl looks fine," Biddenfeld asked him on the way back to the airport.

"How to try?" Gilfies didn't care, "We'll leave in three hours."

Biddenfield showed an expression of "Are you so stupid?" and said, "Leave an email or something, and you can contact her through her father, right? She is so beautiful, and she is so beautiful that she looks a bit like Your Majesty-I think It's really satisfying to reach this level, it's too difficult to be like His Majesty..."

"Why do you want to look like Your Majesty?!" At this point, Gilfies couldn't be more surprised, and he stared at Biddenfield with chills.

"Don't you like His Majesty's?" Bidenfield looked back at him in surprise, as if he suddenly discovered that his original knowledge reserve was wrong.

Theoretically speaking, in this case, Gilfies could answer "like" in a joking tone, but he felt that he couldn't say that.So he was stunned for a while, but during this period, Bidenfeld spontaneously thought of other things: "But in fact, His Majesty likes you too..."

Then he pondered for a while with a face full of calculations, and then finally came over and said to Gilfies very seriously: "Let me tell you something from my heart...brother, you should know, right? Ding Du is spreading the name of you confusing His Majesty. Now that you have already assumed the name, do you really want to take action?"

"...Action?" Gilfies knew that his face had begun to change. It was unknown which color he would change to, but it must have changed.

"Yes, act. Otherwise, I'm afraid that after this battle, someone will target you or provoke the relationship between you and His Majesty. At this time, only by letting His Majesty understand that you are dead set on him and that His Majesty is dead set on you can you truly Safe—you know what I mean?"

Gilfies was speechless. He never knew that the straightforward and rough-looking Biddenfeld had such a concept of human nature and such an understanding of conspiracy.

Bidenfield thought that he just couldn't accept such a thing, so he continued to encourage him: "Maybe you don't believe it, but I can assure you that you can succeed. The key is that you have to act. The times are different now, Rudolph It's impossible for that old monster to crawl out of the coffin and strangle you, so you have nothing to be afraid of."

"It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not." Unable to believe that he had discussed this with Biddenfield, Gilfies confusedly found some reasons that he didn't believe at all, "There are too many things involved, and If you don't grasp it well, it will hurt your majesty's reputation..."

"It's fine to keep a low profile. Who would have the guts to be serious with His Majesty? And I think, if someone thinks that two people will hurt their reputation if they get along well, then this person might rape the Royal Choir with the Goldbaums." The aristocratic lords who are hanged by the little boy who is serious about love are in the same group, and we have the responsibility to teach them a lesson." He nodded decisively, with a very sincere attitude.

"Are you serious..."

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Biddenfield frowned like a tiger.

Looking at his expression, Gilfies began to understand that he might indeed be sincere.

"Then why... why did you make such a suggestion? This is really..."

"I can't just watch my brother being surrounded and killed by those bastards. As for Your Majesty—whatever he wants, of course he should have it."

"..."

"What are you still hesitating about? Are you just a few years old and can't even figure out life and death?"

"...Okay...Okay..." Gilphiaes nodded blankly, and Bidenfield finally showed an expression of "this is more or less the same".

In fact, Gilfies is very happy that he has a co-conspirator, but he still feels that Bidenfeld must not let Bidenfeld know his real plan, and that he is actually in sight of success.