In order to support my wife, I became the founding emperor [StarCraft]

Lin Jia held the press card around her neck nervously.

I don't know if His Majesty was under pressure or for some other reason, but he finally chose to explain this competition to the people a few days ago.

There were tens of billions of people in the entire empire, and in order to watch the live broadcast on the Internet that day, the Starnet was almost overwhelmed.

His Majesty is still old, but the ambition in his eyes has never diminished.

He said that this national war has reached the most critical moment, and everyone is waiting for an unknown ending.

May the Goddess of Light protect you.

His Majesty's speech was nothing less than a shot in the arm, and many reactionary remarks suddenly died down... Of course, it is unknown how many people behind the scenes were imprisoned overnight for spreading rumors or for other reasons.

The empire agreed to send a group of reporters to Zilan to witness history.

Most of these reporters are state media, and they know what to say and what not to say.

For the final result, everyone has prepared various versions of reports.But regardless of victory or defeat, the ending described in the end must be positive and heroic.

Therefore, at this moment when most people in the entire empire are concerned about the distant Zilan star, the small news in the official newspaper [His Majesty has established a new internal office of the royal family today] suddenly seems insignificant and irrelevant. People asked about it.

At least, this is the case for most citizens who are not very sensitive to the above.

The other reporters on the starship included socialites from the upper class, the editor-in-chief of the Imperial Daily, and even the press spokesman for the royal family. All of them were unique figures in the industry.

Lin Jia, a little-known tabloid reporter from the Second Galaxy, was especially out of place for being able to mix in there.

The editor-in-chief thought that she had something to do with this muddy leg from the seventeenth galaxy, and her eyes became warmer when he saw her.

It's breakfast time.Lin Jia stood at the door of the restaurant and took a deep breath, for fear of being seen as timid by others.

She went in.

The entire restaurant is in the form of self-service, with a rich variety of meals and exquisite meals, and there is no need to charge money.

Occasionally you can meet some handsome and extraordinary imperial officers here.Escorting them was the fleet under the command of the First Legion.

Because there was no acquaintance here, Lin Jia sat alone, silently and clumsily using a knife and fork, listening to other people's whispers.

"I heard that the situation is not very optimistic... It seems that something went wrong in the middle, which made the empire turn around."

"Yes, I heard that there is only one person left between the Zerg and us... The death list has not been announced, but 63 people have been confirmed dead, including those who were sent out before but failed to be rescued. May the God of Light bless you .”

"The above said to give us the information of the contestants today, hoping that we can dig out something worth reporting." Someone muttered, "Don't make it clear..."

Lin Jia listened very attentively.Caught off guard, someone suddenly turned his head and greeted her.

"Lin Ji," the person who spoke was the director of Imperial Bright Media. Lin Jia heard that this woman had reached menopause and would scold and cry several subordinates every year. However, at this time, the director smiled warmly, "I don't know you Is there any news?"

Lin Jia was taken aback, panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down, she replied with a smile: "Ms. Gu, these were all kept secret before, and you have no news, so what do I know?"

Director Gu nodded.In fact, she didn't really expect to hear any news, but this reporter seemed to be someone "above" stuffed in, and she was just here to confuse her qualifications.

With Director Gu's opening, the attitude of the others suddenly became more enthusiastic.

Lin Jia finished her breakfast so flattered, then held a meeting and received the materials.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Lin Jia returned to her room.She stared at the starry sky outside the window for a while, lowered her head, and flipped through the information sent by the official.

The information is the information of the young people who participated in the competition. Some brief biographies were obtained after boarding the starship.

Here, not only the signal is blocked, but all devices that can connect to the network are confiscated to prevent leakage.

Reporters have nothing to do, even if they procrastinate, they can concentrate on writing articles.

Flipping and flipping, Lin Jia's movements suddenly stopped.

She was slightly taken aback, staring at the photo on the file with a puzzled expression.

The familiar face lost a little softness, and seemed to be gradually transitioning to youth, but the temperament was still soft.Not too much like a military cadet, but not too bad to be an idol star.

She had reported on the teenager a few months earlier.

She only paused for a moment, and then began to scroll down.The boy was born as a commoner like her, and Lin Jia was very happy for him to be included in this roster.However, thinking of the terrible death rate made her feel a little heavy.

Lin Jia turned to the end, and was surprised to find that there was a letter at the end of the information booklet.

The envelopes are uniformly issued by the Imperial Post Office, and they are sold on this starship.The font is the printed official font of the empire, and it says "Lin Jia Qin Qi".

She opened the letter in a daze, then her pupils constricted slightly, and her heart almost trembled.

When she was reporting on Gavin before, she had received an anonymous text message.Lin Jia thought about it later, thinking that it was just that some people didn't like Lin Jianfeng, and she didn't intend to get involved in any fights. This matter was rotten in her stomach, and she never mentioned it to anyone.

But this letter broke her understanding.

The purpose of the person behind the scenes is not Lin Jianfeng at all, the person who can reach into the legion and deliver the news to her in the public does not need to care about that kind of thing.

He, or she, only conveyed such a request in the letter.

[I hope you can collect as much information as possible about 'Gawen' after you arrive at Zilan Star, including his physical condition, recovery status, and even death news, and then convey it to me as soon as possible.You reporters have temporary authority this time, and can submit reports directly to the military department.

In return, perhaps you will be interested in the position of editor-in-chief of the Imperial Daily News? ]

The person who wrote the letter was Song Shaoyu.

At the beginning, when his head got hot, he almost wanted to go directly to Zilanxing, but he quickly calmed down.Not to mention anything else, if the Zerg knew Song Shaoyu was coming, they might turn their backs, thinking that the Empire wanted to set the Zerg up with two-on-one, and kill Sui Qiudong.

So Song Shaoyu had no choice but to contact Li Zhifei.

Li Zhifei told him with great regret that the Zerg did not allow him to go in, fearing that he would interfere with the game.But he made a compromise and told him that Song Shaoyu's student was still alive.

It will be a long time before there is any news from Zilan Star.Song Shaoyu has never lacked patience, but he waited very impatiently on this matter.

Hence, Lin Jia was born.

Lin Jia calmed down her heartbeat, came to the sink, and decided to destroy the letter.

She turned on the faucet, and was about to take a last look at the letter paper, but suddenly froze.

Where is there any other words on it?It was clearly a blank sheet of paper.

She probably knew why, she was lucky enough to board this starship.

***

After sleeping, Zhao Mingyue began to check the growth of the only cabbage in her vegetable garden.

After looking at it twice, Zhao Mingyue frowned, feeling that the matter was not so simple.

...Why is it only at the sixth level?

...Forget about level six, why are you still bald?

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Gavin always felt that Zhao Mingyue looked at him with disgust.

Gavin thought about it, and felt that Zhao Mingyue must be jealous that he had grown taller again.

Zhao Mingyue looked at it for a long time, and felt that it would be impossible to rebuild it, so she sighed helplessly: "Forget it, it's all sixth-order anyway, let's make use of it."

What is making a living!

Gavin was not very convinced, but since he still couldn't beat Zhao Mingyue, he had no choice but to endure it.

The sixth level can release spiritual thoughts, which is equivalent to opening the eyes of the sky, and can observe the surrounding things without blind spots.

But the most important thing is the improvement of mental strength.

Before Gavin recovered from the joy of his breakthrough, Zhao Mingyue continued to catch him studying.

After opening up the sea of ​​consciousness at the sixth level, the originally blurred source patterns suddenly became clear and moving.My eyes hurt after reading five or six pages before, but now I still have enough energy to read [-] pages at a time.

But Gavin didn't swell for too long, because every time Zhao Mingyue gave him an analysis, he still looked at him with eyes that hated iron and steel, which made him dare not breathe heavily.

Next door, Dong Lin's training for Jian Qingshan is still three days of fishing and two days of drying the net, but every time he hits the point.

Seeing that Qingshan was not bad at first, but after being guided by Donglin for so long, he became stronger visibly with the naked eye.

Before, he relied more on his own racial talent, the invincible poison and tail hook, and the patience to lurk and explode; now he is more inclined to some technical things.

Gavin had a look at it during the recess, and when he came back, he raised his opinion with Zhao Mingyue.

"You see, people are thinking about how to kill me when they see Qingshan, why am I still learning the source pattern?"

There was a hint of anticipation in the innocent expression.

Zhao Mingyue received his hint, and felt that what Gavin said was a bit reasonable, so she decided to let Gavin practice sword while memorizing the source patterns - after a day, Gavin was so tired that he wished to kill himself who had proposed before.

Another week passed in a blink of an eye.Jiawen worked day and night, not daring to relax for a moment, and finally managed to see the formation map on thirty pages.

It's almost a month, and it should be summer outside.

I haven't seen New Year's Eve for more than a month, and I still miss it.

……

Dong Lin appeared more and more often, and he followed Zhao Mingyue like his shadow.

He was smiling most of the time, but occasionally there was a trace of indescribable sadness on his face.

Zhao Mingyue taught Jia Wenyuan pattern array, but the function of what he said was unclear.But Dong Lin knew that he wanted to suppress and kill him.

The man was spending less and less time awake.It's not that he doesn't want to stay longer, but another force is getting stronger and stronger.

Most of the time, Zhao Mingyue forced herself to sleep forever.

Zhao Mingyue told him before that it was too late.

Dong Lin asked, how long can it last?

Zhao Mingyue looked at Manjiang Chunshui, and said with a sigh: "At most three months, if there is still no hope in another month, I will choose to go out to find a turning point."

Zhao Mingyue turned her head and smiled helplessly at him: "I'm sorry, I keep breaking my promise."

He looked at Donglin with a gentler expression than a river of spring water.

Fortunately, he saw hope in Gavin.

Three months later, there was no more Zhao Mingyue in the world.There is only one parasitized body.

Have the courage to live alone, but also have the courage to die.

Gavin's studies are on the right track.

After the fifth and seventh pages, how much you can write down has nothing to do with your own level, it just depends on your understanding.

This large formation is called Tianyan.

How can mortals deserve to spy on the secrets of heaven?

During the No. 60 days in the valley, Zhao Mingyue stopped guarding Gavin and wandering around all day, but slowly began to set up formations in various places in the valley.Dong Lin followed by his side, watching all this silently.

His momentum changed suddenly, and he finally had the shadow of the unparalleled God of War in the empire.

Indifferent, solemn, and full of evil spirits.

No. 60 Seven days, Zhao Mingyue suddenly covered her lips.But he couldn't cover up the first mouthful of blood gushing from the gap between his palms.

His blood was not red, but a faint golden color.

No.60 Nine days, the first auxiliary formation was completed.

Those who were still on Zilan star were stunned and stunned to find one thing: they had completely lost their sense of the remaining two players on Desolate Star.

Almost at the same time, the two lights went out together.

"What do you mean? We all died together?"

"I don't know, can someone explain to the Zerg?"

"No, and no one came out...this...what's the result?"

Wen Li took a step forward, but stopped half a meter away.

"Chairman."

He thought for a while, slowed down his voice, and asked softly, "Do you want to take a break?"

New Year's Eve's shoulders trembled, and then he turned his head.

Almost instantly, Wen Li was so shocked by those eyes that he lost his words.

It's not grief, it's something deeper than grief.It's like the moment you look up, all the stars in the sky go out.

New Year's Eve said: "I'm not tired yet...you let me...wait."

No.70 six days.

Gavin stood under the tree blankly.This is a peach tree forest, but Zhao Mingyue did not explain why there is a bodhi tree here.

The centuries-old ancient trees are verdant, and the leaves rustle when the breeze blows by.

But farther away, fine snowflakes floated.

It's already winter.

He has not closed his eyes for three days.Zhao Mingyue gave him the original map, only the last page left.

Gavin's eyes were once again bloodshot, and his face was terrifying.A bodhi leaf floated gently on his shoulder, but he didn't even have the energy to brush it.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and forty is used for nine. It is Tianyan, divided into two to make two images, hang one to make three images...the sky is one, the earth is two, and people have their own union..."

Gavin's expression was shocked.Then at the next moment, he suddenly put down the formation map in his hand.Almost bewildered.

No.80 for three days.The three-month deadline is only the last month.

According to legend in ancient times, the bodhi tree can enlighten the Tao.Sakyamuni enlightened himself under a tree.

Gavin also stood under this tree for seven days.

Except for this small piece of world, the outside is almost completely covered with ice and snow, even the peach trees have ice edges hanging upside down.

A little snowflake floated onto Gavin's face, and was scalded into transparent water droplets, which slowly slid down his cheeks.

"It's one of a kind," Gavin muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly lit up, full of surprise, "So it's like this... So it is!"

It turns out that no matter how cumbersome this big formation is in the end, there is only one trigger point.

That's the last guy in the lineup.

Zhao Mingyue is the 49, he is the last "one", the first domino to fall.

The lines on the source pattern map glowed with rays of light, and the originally blurred formation suddenly appeared with a complete context.They soared into the air and surrounded Gavin's side.

At that moment, Gavin heard the sound of heaven.

……

Zhao Mingyue carved the last stroke.

His originally pitch-black long hair was gradually stained with hoarfrost, and there was a tired old look in his eyes.

After this stroke, he suddenly leaned against the peach tree next to him and coughed violently.

Zhao Mingyue coughed so badly... as if she wanted to vomit out her heart and lungs.

Suddenly, he didn't know what he sensed, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the center of the valley.

The wind and snow in the distance suddenly stopped.

Under the snow, a small green grass pushed through the frost on the top of the head, and stubbornly bloomed a flower.

Zhao Mingyue took a step forward, and in the next second, she appeared in front of Gavin.

There was an unconcealable smile on Gavin's face. He turned his head, looked at Zhao Mingyue who was not far away, and called out: "—Marshal!"

Zhao Mingyue looked at him with a rare, unconcealable smile on her face.

"Not bad," he said.

The author has something to say: Recorder X1

——"Guan Mingyue can't practice, you should know what it means."

——"I know. Your Majesty, I have thought about everything you said, but when I saw him, I only had one thought."

"I don't want him to suffer again in this life."

From then on, there will be no family, country and world, only me and him.