The carapace on the "girl's" cheek was strangely deformed and cracked. She coughed up a mouthful of brown blood, but the moment she left her body and entered the universe, it turned into a cold frost mist.

She snorted, and the brownish frost mist suddenly turned into a storm, slashing at the figure on the other side. Scarlet light flashed from his eyes at the same moment, condensing into rays that penetrated the storm. In an instant, the storm suddenly changed from brownish yellow to a fiery red, as if it had turned into a sudden burst solar storm.

The solar storm completely covered the figure wrapped in armor on the opposite side, and it was no longer visible.

The "girl" once spread her wings with bone spurs and membranes, fluttering to leave, but just moved a few meters away, she had to stop.

Not far away, in the void, three battleships the size of a heavy cruiser were hovering quietly in a zigzag formation.

The "girl" had been hiding in the floating space junk in the city of Kerna for more than two months, hoping to bring at least one or two passing pirate ships, but she really didn't want to wait for these things. I don't want to wait for a madman who jumped out of the boat and was about to fight himself with a knife without saying a word.

The appearance of these ships is very inconsistent with the aesthetics of normal civilized society, as if they are spliced together with meteorites and pipelines, simple, rough, clumsy, and cold. The "girl" even thinks that this is already the ugliest space vehicle she has ever seen. However, ugliness is ugliness, and she still recognizes that the bulges and holes in the hull are all cannon doors. As soon as the signal lights flickered and flickered on the battleship, they flashed like the eyes of a giant beast, flashing with a fierce and dangerous light.

She carefully observed the coat of arms on the side of the battleship, and only saw a simple pattern of beast claws holding a knife, as rough and direct as the hull of the ship, and there was no beauty at all.

The "girl" felt hopeless. She knew that even if she could defeat the opponent in front of her, she would never be able to escape the bombardment of those artillery fires.

"Why again?" She thought. However, what surprised her was that at this time, she didn't feel too much sadness, but a sense of despair and numbness.

"Humph! Even if it's death? I'm going to catch you on the back, too! She said to herself? Then he bit his tongue hard. One of her hands wraps around the cuticle, which is harder than alloy, forming a heavy hammer? The other hand spreads out like a bud? Mouthparts wrapped in sharp teeth were exposed.

She spread her wings and dissipated as the solar storm on the opposite side dissipated? and prepared to attack again.

Sure enough, the opponent just got out of the burning solar storm? Still wearing that pitch-black armor? It is almost impossible to see clearly in the cosmic void.

Compared with the three battleships next to him, the heraldic machine on this guy can be regarded as eye-catching, although the shape is a little hideous and exaggerated, but it can also be regarded as majestic.

The other party didn't use flashy energy weapons like lightsabers and spears? Is it a physical weapon? They are the great sword of slashing horses in his right hand and the huge full set of almost a man in his left hand. Like the armor, it is also almost invisible pitch black in the void, but it flows with energy fluctuations that make people feel refreshed, and it is clearly a blade made of high-quality zero elements - or it can already be regarded as a treasure.

This is still a strong enemy that is difficult for me to fight now. But so what?

Except for life? What more do I have to lose?

"Girl" let her wings open again, between the twisted skeleton? Wing membranes were formed with psionic energy. A faint blue light flowed on the membranes of the wings, derived into the void? A huge array of psionic energy was formed.

Countless shadows struggled in the array of psionic energy, as if a group was about to break free? The demons of hell who have returned to earth.

"Take it! Do I take everything I have? It's all gambling on this blow! Burn, right? My ......"

"Hey, stop fighting." Behind the pitch-black armor, a female voice sounded.

The "girl" almost flashed her waist, but the demons roaring in the spiritual energy array behind her seemed to tremble for a moment, and suddenly stopped struggling. She soon realized that the other party was using psionic energy to send the voice directly.

"You, what did you say?" She also asked rhetorically with her psionic energy.

"I said no. I already know what you're doing, so there's no need to go down. The other party added. She couldn't help but put away her blade, and the giant sword and fist gloves seemed to be juggling, and suddenly became only the size of a palm.

The "girl" looked at each other in a daze, and fell into a tangle for a while. She didn't want to fight in the first place, after all, she still had too much to do. But the question is, if the other party says that if he doesn't fight, he won't fight, won't he seem to be very faceless?

At this moment, face is important.

The other party obviously has soldiers and ships, but he only has one person. The more this is the case, the more important it is to save face.

"Is one for the army and one for the clan? I only vaguely heard of this possibility in the ancient books left by the ancestors......" There seemed to be a hint of a smile in the other party's voice, and he activated the thruster and slowly floated towards the "girl".

"I had heard that the fortress built by the Empire here had been demolished by the earthlings, and I wanted to come over to see the situation, but I didn't expect to meet you. I thought it was some kind of monster that came out of the realm. Sorry, I shot as soon as I came. ”

"You're unlucky." She said coldly. The "girl" didn't believe the other party's words at all. If it's really a monster in the Void Realm, shouldn't it be directly fired? But you jumped out wearing a heraldic machine, and you were obviously a battle maniac who was happy to hunt. Those battleships obviously didn't attack because of your orders.

"No, I should have met you, this is the guidance of the spirit of the universe, but it is also you and I lucky." The heraldic clad psyker stepped forward a little more, until it was within a safe distance of psychological significance.

The "girl" watched the other party's movements in silence, and then silently closed her wings, dispersing the psionic array, and her hands returned to a normal posture.

At this time, the other party had already opened the mask, and behind the transparent helmet was a dark red face.

It was a humanoid face, with more cold and sharp facial features and facial contours than humans, but still within the realm of human aesthetics, a sharp and deadly beauty, like a sword that has been tempered for thousands of years.

"My name is Marsegetai, the Great Khan of the Eero, the commander of the nomadic warriors, and the leader of the Astral People. So, what about your name? ”

"Charlemir, Charlemir Ling Salvin......" Her heart flashed this name that belonged to her, but it was also a long-lost name, and she didn't know how many years had not been evoked.

She raised her head slowly and said slowly, "Xia Li, it's enough to call Xia Li." ”

Beyond the distant starry sky, the most prosperous galaxy known in this universe still shines as bright and majestic as ever, like one of the brightest jewels in the universe. In a castle hall suspended in space, a secret meeting is still going on.

Jert Willant Xi Sarot, who is about to turn thirty, is an imperial man known to the world as the "King of Willant", and sits quietly in his study with a crystal cup of bright red wine. In the room, there are more than ten people faintly, but if you look closely, it is clearly a remote holographic projection.

"The Red King, the General, and the Stranger didn't come......" A vague projection glanced into the room, and said in a dry voice: "It doesn't matter, it's just us, we can also decide some things." You already know what happened in the Far Shore Nebula, right? “

Another figure let out a heavy sigh, "Poor Wanda, poor Aijou. They also did things for me to encounter such a tragic incident. They were supposed to have great promises. Especially Mr. Wanda, his research is actually very insightful. If you go any further, you should be able to get in touch with deeper research. So...... I'm going to have to hunt something myself. Everyone, are any of you going to come with me? ”

"Shouldn't you compensate them?" A young voice with a playful twist said.

"The compensation is still settled. I warned them a long time ago. Before Mr. Wanda was ready to carry out that plan. I told him that although Earl Salvin had been one of us, he had never been one of our fellow travelers. The legacy he left behind, even if it really exists, will always form a hidden danger. The other party laughed.

"Then why do you bother in your pursuit of the little queen?" This time it was a bright female voice that spoke, and the timbre was as clear as spring water.

"Because the inheritance is dead, the little queen is alive. As long as they are alive, they have the potential to become our allies, isn't that what the organization has always been about? ”

"Speaking of the purpose of the organization, my lords, Wanda did not die at the hands of the enemy, but died from a soul curse! I'd like to ask, when is it going to be this way for our organization to sustain itself? Mysterious? Shade? And fear? Ladies and gentlemen, and all of you who have no gender, you really can afford to be a disgrace to this man! I'm afraid that the predecessors of the organization will cry, right? If this matter reaches the ears of the future public, how will he decide? “

The young voice was still full of banter, but it also carried a hint of suppressed anger.

"Tell me, is this your instruction?"

The people present fell silent for a moment, and even King Verrent, who had not said a word, looked at the figure in the center with great interest.

Soon, the hoarse old man's voice sounded again, and he said calmly: "I did it myself." ”

The owner of the young voice probably didn't expect the other party to be so calm, and he didn't speak for a while.

"I just made a small bet with him. Victory, and he will have my true biography. Failure, that's the end. This is a private matter between our members, and this does not violate any of the organization's rules. The old man said again.

The young man let out a lukewarm laugh, full of indescribable sarcasm, but did not dwell on the question any longer.

"Let's talk about the next step. It wasn't so much that Wanda and Ai Ru died at the hands of the Community Army, but rather at the hands of the young man named Yu Lian. ”

"I've heard that name a lot lately."

"So, is it time for revenge?" The bright female voice is serious and authentic.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a burst of soft laughter in the room.

"Then let's take a look. Because of Wanda's death, our layout in the community can be regarded as ruined, but fortunately, we never have only one choice. Or rather, while I'm sorry for the dead Mr. Wanda, he was never supposed to be our best bet. ”

"I need his details, the more detailed the better. Until then, keep watching. "The public dry voice in the past made a summary.

But just when everyone thought that the meeting was about to end, King Willant, who had not spoken, suddenly said, "Leave it to me." ”

Everyone looked at him in unison.

"Soon there will be an opportunity for me to observe everything about him up close." King Willant said again.

"Oh, Your Highness, I actually have a lot of admiration for the genius children of that earth. Don't you do anything superfluous, right? He laughs.

"Hey, Mr. Magician, in addition to being a member of the Thirteen Faces of the Organization, I am also the General Election Emperor of the Galactic Empire! He killed not only Wanda and Ayru, but also an Imperial Marquis, thousands of soldiers, and a fortress that had been built at great expense. If I don't do anything superfluous, my position will be a little awkward. ”

"Oh?" Interest came in the other party's voice: "How?" 500 axes in ambush to hack serious diplomats to death? ”

If that's the case, your position is really embarrassing, right?

King Willant shook his glass and said with a smile: "I just don't allow it, there are still such awesome young people on the earth." ”

"That's fine." The past is slowly authentic.

"If he does fall here, it means that his strength is no more than that. However, if he really left His Highness speechless, it would be worth the next step. "Don't worry, my friends, we have existed for more than an era, and we are waiting for everything, and we can afford to wait for everything. So ......"

"Animism? All souls are empty? ”

"It's all a ......"

"Shut up!"

"That's it, it's the only one who can't say it!"

"I've been thinking since I first joined, why can't the slogan be changed?"

"It's said to be the ancestral family law, right? How can it be changed at will? ”

"Why do I think this is actually the bad taste of the future princes of the past generations? This blatant sense of shame ......"

Then, in the midst of such almost child's play, a meeting of the top cadres of a mysterious association that has existed for an unknown number of epochs came to an end.

King Werente peered through the porthole next to him, staring at the stars at the end of his sight. The aura that shimmered orange was like an eye of a god. It is far from showing signs of aging, and still celebrates the splendor of life with a warm light, just like the galactic empire established by the Tiriro people who walked out of their home planet under its nurturing.

Now, most of its children have left their home planet, and every twinkle of the stars has become the end of their journey

The vassal king walked to the porthole and looked farther away. Although he could no longer see clearly, he knew that there was an emerald-like planet in that direction, which, like the home planet of the Empire, was the earliest naturally habitable planet in the system. At the same time, it was also the first trophy on the road to imperial conquest.

Now, neither the home planet nor the emerald planet is inhabited by many people. Day and night, the most advanced planetary transformation technology has turned that planet into the most magnificent ecological garden in the entire galaxy.

Even if it is an incomparable fantasy gem, it needs to be carefully polished to be worthy of the Void Crown!

"Here's a big summer day coming!" He raised his glass in salute and drank the scarlet liquor in one gulp.