The 1071st round

The leader of the Galactic Empire's Military Aircraft Division is a tall figure who behaves elegantly, acts vigorously, and is wise and decisive.

He has short black hair and a beard that makes him look mature and attractive, and his gray eyes are deep and unpredictable. In front of him, there is a natural majesty and nobility that can make people involuntarily surrender to his feet.

He did not shout at anyone, nor did he use force to inspire awe. In front of him, it was as if the world was his favorite people......

"You're talking about God, aren't you?" exaggerated to make the listener half-convinced, "God has come to earth for the final judgment?"

"I'm encouraging you," someone argued, hiding his inner turmoil in a mocking tone, "aren't you afraid?"

Snort, the man sneered disdainfully, obviously he was afraid of himself......

At the end of the grand European-style Roman column corridor of a very historic building, two tall, thin men leaned on the railing and smoked and chatted.

This is the building of the Military Aircraft Department, and at intervals there is a cold-faced guard, solemn.

The scenery outside the corridor is beautiful and far-reaching, and the buildings stand tall and low in the world, and half of the city can be seen at a glance. In the distance, a sparkling river, a bridge crosses the sea, and a ray of sunlight on the horizon is warm and soft.

Standing in the center of power, there seems to be no human tragedy. The life of the powerful is no different from that before the end of the world, and the servants became slaves.

"It's so beautiful here!" said one of them, looking into the distance, feeling infinitely, "God knows, it's been a long time since I've seen a sunrise." ”

The companion next to him grinned and laughed at himself optimistically, "My life is almost impossible to save, and I am still in the mood to enjoy the sunrise?"

They came from noble backgrounds, but they came from the plebeian area.

Because he saw through the hypocritical masks of several politicians, he tried to speak up for the upper echelons of the civilian area, and was hunted down by various families since then. It is all thanks to the secret help of a few friends, plus the special training for survival that I received before.

The zombies have almost been cleaned up, except for the intelligent zombies and mutant beasts hidden in remote areas, the civilian life in the various security zones and large bases has almost become calm, and people think that it is time to restore the order before the end of the world.

However, some high-level people have tried their best to maintain this era of the supremacy of the strong, and let various districts stage talent selection competitions for life and death battles one after another.

The nobles told the commoners that only those who were reused by the security zone were entitled to fight for the conveniences of their hometowns.

In reality, those who were chosen either became the nobles' guards or a contingent of dead soldiers raised by the nobles. It's been almost ten years since the troubled times, and no one has been able to contribute to their hometown, and legend has it that they all sacrificed their lives for the base.

Female warriors have become fertility tools for the powerful, and the top brass threaten their hometowns.

These magnates are fooling the civilians, and all civilians who are aware of this have been killed. The elite and high-level people are getting more and more nourished, and the common people are living more and more difficult, and they live a life of fear and precariousness every day.

Mrs. Cillin's image in front of people has always been kind, and every quarter she must go to the civilian area to observe the people's feelings, and once sentimentally hugged a scrawny commoner and shed tears of compassion.

People in the same circle know that she has the face of a virgin, but under her skin she is wrapped in a ruthless heart that is competitive with others. She shares the same ambitions as her family, and conquering the leader of the Military Aircraft Division is her first step.

She has countless supporters, and most of the aristocratic circles are happy to support her. In return, she used her position to give them a lot of convenience and fun.

As we all know, the Silver Emperor's Military Aircraft Department doesn't care about civilian trivial matters, but only cleans up zombies, mutant beasts, and so on. or participate in turf wars, using military force to deter threats and conspiracies from local lords or other regions.

If he were to join the nobles, the entire Galactic Empire would be in the dark.

Countless days and nights, but anyone who knew her intentions could hardly sleep at night, for fear of waking up the next day to hear the bad news that the Silver Emperor General was engaged to Lady Xilin.

Fortunately, they have not had a nightmare come true so far, and they are infinitely grateful.

First, I am grateful for the ingratitude of the Silver Emperor General, it is said that his rights were won with the help of Mrs. Xilin, but after the success, he refused to marry her.

Second, I am grateful that the eyes of the general of the Silver Emperor are not blind, and his eyes are like torches to see through the ambition of that lady, and the femme fatale who treats human life like a toy.

Third, I am grateful to Mrs. Xilin for indulging in excessive desire and hurting her nerves, self-destructing her abilities and future, and disqualifying herself as a cabinet member.

“…… You say, is he willing to listen to us? I heard he's busy......"

Busy quelling the chaos, busy with the art of power, busy watching singing and dancing to level up, the two of them attended the banquet and saw each other a few times when they were at home. The man was very fond of the traditional songs and dances of all ethnic groups, his eyes were focused, and his eyes showed appreciation.

"Well, who knows. His companion looked around, slightly uneasy in his heart, "It's rare to have the opportunity to come in and interview him, and Madame Cillin's position must not be held by the nobles." ”

Otherwise, everyone's life may be even more difficult.

The two of them went on a shit walk today, and several opportunities to apply for interviews were finally approved, and they were specially approved to meet in the office building of the Military Aircraft Department.

If the interview fails, they probably won't be able to get out of this side today. Even if they have the fate, they can't go far, and the killers of the nobles are waiting for them outside.

The Military Aircraft Department does not care about miscellaneous affairs, and once it is in charge, it will do what it says. This is their chance, and it is also a chance for civilian areas to regain their right to live.

The two stood at the end of the hallway, admiring the scenery outside and keeping an eye out for the staff passing by. Hopefully, they will call out their names right away, which means that the general is going to work.

That's right, it's work, the specified time is 9 to 5, and it's common to work overtime and leave early.

“…… She dares to have two hearts to drive out directly, don't be soft-hearted. ”

At this moment, a man and a woman walked out of the corner of the corridor. The men's posture is clear and straight, and the women's figures are delicate and elegantly dressed. The woman took the man's arm and looked out at the porch.

"I know, we're all in the same boat, and if I die or leave, what's the good for them? Shaohua, your environment here is so beautiful, like the mirage we see in the desert. ”

"Beauty will stay," Bai Shaohua glanced down at her, seducing, "This is where I work, you pick me up and drop me off every day, and we take the opportunity to take a walk." ”

That picture, that atmosphere, is beautiful, and women who yearn for poetry and distant places should like it.

"Well, wait until the world is peaceful. Su Xing looked back with a long sigh, his hands hanging on his arms and being dragged away, "I'm going to help Tingyu practice now, the more powerful she is, the safer we are." ”

Wuzhuang, which has internal and external troubles, is not peaceful, and she can't leave it. Besides, the urban forest will get tired of seeing too much, and running on both sides is the most suitable for her.

"Eh, are those two waiting for you?"

At the end of the corridor stood two men, their eyes lit up at the sight of him, and they took off their hats to her with great politeness when they saw her looking at her.

Su Xing smiled in return and let go of his hand.

"You're busy, I'm leaving. ”

Bai Shaohua glanced at the two of them at the end, no longer holding her, leaning over and kissing deeply on the petal-like lips.

"Be careful. ”

"Well, you too. Su Xing smiled at him, nodded slightly to the two of them, turned around and disappeared.

Today he suddenly said that here she can do whatever she wants, including showing her abilities, don't tell people that she knows how to cross. I guess I'm tired of playing the game of tryst, and I don't know what kind of ghost he is playing in his heart.

Life is long, and the two spend time with each other, even if they are separated, they are at ease.