The vast fleet of Emma disappeared into the starry sky as far as the floor of Balekland could see, as if it had never been here. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThen, as time goes by, the Emma people will eventually forget that in that vast territory, there was once a resource-rich and beautiful galaxy called Baleklan that belonged to the glorious Emma Empire.

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On the Bronhill, Bouldhill stood in front of the porthole passage of the full projection, and the young face showed such sadness that there was only so much he could do for those who remained in Balekland.

"I didn't expect you to be such a gentle person." A faint but calm voice suddenly came from behind Bouldhill.

"Ruhl, it's you." In contemplation, he suddenly heard a voice and was startled by Boulder Hill. Atishapo tilted her head and saw the person who spoke. The pale golden robe, the black belt embroidered with the coat of arms of the Viscount Essadel family, although it was a valuable garment, it was only casually worn, and on the Brenshire, there was only one person who would wear Emma's costume with a casual bearing.

"Good day, Corona's brother." Lu Lu walked over and stood parallel to the Earl, without the slightest concern for the majesty of the so-called nobles of Emma, and there was not the slightest awe of the authority of the nobles of Emma. Even if it's called, it's only because of Bouldhill, it's Corona. Atishabo's brother is just an act of respect based on this.

"Good day, Ruhl. How do you have time to come out and see the scenery. Bourdhill didn't care about Lulu's transgression in his daily behavior, on the contrary, he did attach great importance to the talent of this usually casual and lazy person.

"Corona is resting, so I'm out for a walk." Lu Lu stretched his waist as if no one was around, and looked intently at the projected scenery, which was no different from the outside of the starship, but sighed silently. "Between freedom and survival, you really command the freedom of choice."

"You got it?" Boulder Hill frowned, this guy, this guy is really not simple.

"You know, those people may never understand your actions today, and even hate you for it." It's not just hatred, those Mimatar people may have a lot of deaths or something because of it. But how do those people know what Bouldhill really has in mind?

"True freedom is more important than anything else in the world." Bourdeshir, who no longer looked at Lulu, turned his head to look at the unpredictable scenery in the wind tunnel, as if to explain something, or just to convince his own heart. "If they still have a shred of dignity, they will try to live."

"That's why I said, you're a gentle fellow." Lu Lu, who was clasping his arms around his chest, showed a smile and said word by word. "The men of the Adisa Po family are really infatuated seeds."

Whether it is the head of the Eunice family who is bound by heavy responsibilities, or the once young and ambitious Bourde Hill, they are the kind of men who will never let go once they fall in love with someone. It's just that this paranoia didn't bring them a good result.

"Huh...... The people of the Atishabo family are like this, Corona is, and so are you. Bourdhill chuckled in response, Ruhl is also a delicate, sentimental person. In Bourdhill's opinion, Corona, a girl with the title of Viscount Aishadir, is the most pitiful, much more pitiful than him.

A half-traveler like Lu Lu would never understand what a much-anticipated heir to the head of the family would have to endure in an ancient feudal empire like the Emma Empire. Conspiracy, calculation, betrayal, all the dark side of human society, when it is unscrupulously displayed in front of people, the only thing countless people can do is to escape.

Boulder Hill fled that year, but, after going through a lot of things later, he finally chose to come back, standing where he should be, facing everything.

"In comparison, is the girl on the Big Drop happy?" Bould Hill. Atishapo tilted her head slightly, and asked Lu Lu in a dull tone.

From where Bourdeshire and Lulu were, through the "porthole", you can just see the behemoth painted pale blue, with large water droplets in both appearance and name. It was the only two "aircraft carriers" that the nascent Blue Army had. The first Drop was renamed, and the Second Drop, two starships converted from cargo ships that relied entirely on space fighters as their force.

"I am more concerned than the twisted fate of her, the evil taste of the Count of Esa Dobnya." Lu Lu, who moved his neck slightly, curled the corners of his mouth at an infinitely close to zero angle, which was probably the extent of pursing his lips. "In the future, there will be more ships in the Blue Legion, and it will be more convenient to memorize numbers. However, these two starships that look exactly the same are fine, if there are dozens of starships that are exactly the same, how can you tell the difference between them. ”

"......" Boulder Hill. Atisapo silently glanced at a young man who had changed the subject.

"Hehe, I won't disturb your enjoyment of solitude." Lu Lu waved his hand casually, and the figure that turned around and left looked extremely free.

"This guy." Looking helplessly at the back of the departing figure, Bourdeshire shook his head and continued to stand there in a daze.

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Compared to the laid-back of the Emma nobles on the Burrenshire, Victor. Coezzo was quite unhappy with the actions of the two direct members of the Atisapo family in the Balekland system. It's just that, due to Emma's tradition, all she can do is smash some fragile items in her room, despite her dissatisfaction.

Emma's traditional feudal system makes the major families have an absolute say in their territory, even if it is the emperor's decree, when it conflicts with the interests of the nobles, the nobles will definitely choose to ignore it. Not to mention that Victor's own authority in the Atissabo Star Domain is definitely behind Corona, the Viscount of Ishadel and Bourdehill, the Earl of Gladelint.

While the tradition of ranking authority greatly improved the smoothness of the edicts of the Emma Empire, it also made the emperor's authority extremely marginalized in the eyes of the great nobles, in short, it was a mixed measure.

The door to the commander's lounge where Victor was ...... was gently pushed open, and the bell hanging behind the door made a crisp sound, reminding the angry girl in the room that her subordinates had come to report something.

"Lord Count." The person who came just called the boss strongly. There was only one person in the entire Blue Legion, and he always referred to Count as Lord Victor.

"Mendel." The girl looked up, and was not surprised to see the meticulous man who always wore the black and rigid adjutant uniform. Victor looked at his lieutenant, and saw the remains of some fragile handicrafts on a fine cashmere carpet, and his face couldn't help but show an embarrassed look. "Ahem, what's the matter?"

"Call from the Brenshire: The fleet will be out of transition in fifteen minutes." Blackwood. Mendel didn't seem to notice the embarrassment on his lord's face, nor did he notice the mess of decoration in the room, but his tone was still calm and steady, and even Victor didn't notice the slightest change. "The whole fleet will be resting locally, and the Brenhill side has asked us to submit a rearmament schedule."

"There's no problem with that." Victor replied without hesitation, although such a request was a slight faux pas for the troops of the same rank. However, Victor only thought for a few seconds to know what Brenshire meant. "Well, it looks like they're going to do a joint training session during the jump break. Inform the guys who disgraced the Blue Army in joint training to double their training after returning to anchorage. ”

"Yes." Blackwood. Mendel subconsciously raised his hand in response, then withdrew from the commander's lounge with stiff steps. It wasn't until the wooden door behind him was closed, standing in the empty passageway, that Mendel realized that he was covered in cold sweat.

At this moment, Mendel's heart is already praying for those poor soldiers, the current training volume of the Blue Legion is terrifying enough, since the entire legion was stimulated by the fierce "Star Dust Apostle", the entire legion has been training with full strength, and if it is doubled, I am afraid that no one will be able to hold it out.

"Major Cato, I have received the approval of His Excellency the Legion Commander, please send the schedule to the Burrenhill as soon as possible." The adjutant, who had calmed down, raised his hand and looked at the delicate personal terminal on his wrist, and the adjutant, who knew that time was pressing, directly opened the internal communication channel of the starship, selected personal communication, and conveyed the latest instructions to the officer on duty on the bridge.

Immediately, the cold lieutenant connected to the special chat channel of the Blue Legion, and immediately heard countless noisy voices from the micro headset.

As the name suggests, this is where all the members of the Blue Legion use to fart and chat. The rigorous and arduous training on weekdays put the soldiers under great physical and mental pressure. Therefore, the commander of the legion, who is rarely considerate of his subordinates, has set up such a channel, a place for ordinary soldiers, where there is absolutely no priority and rank.

"This kind of messy setup is really so popular with the soldiers. I really don't know whose problem it is. Listening to the brisk frolic of his subordinates in the channel, Mendel instantly felt the light of healing shining on his body, and the encounter he had just made in the commander's lounge could not affect the adjutant's mood at all.

The brisk-footed adjutant went straight to the officers' cafeteria...... Just halfway through, Bree. Mendel seems to have forgotten something very important. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )