Wu Yu was like a centurion, leading eight banners all the way to the city center, digging three feet into the ground to find the rebel headquarters, but found nothing, but was surrounded by the rebels, and after hearing that the headquarters was taken off by the madrigal, Wu Yu was almost so angry that he bit his tongue. When Wu Yu was about to be killed by the rebels, he suddenly found that the rebels were disheartened and were broken one by one. It wasn't until later that I learned that it was Madrigal who had come to the rescue with the head of the leader of the rebels.

As soon as the rebel soldiers saw that their leader had been killed, they knew that the headquarters hidden on the outskirts of the city had been destroyed by the divine realm, and they were all devastated and grief-stricken. Some lost their fighting spirit, some chose to cut themselves, and some went desperately with Wu Yu, rushing in Wu Yu's face with explosives one after another, which scared Wu Yu's farts and urine. However, the pastoral banner reaped miraculous results, rushing back and forth all the way, as if entering a no-man's land, and quickly dispersed the stragglers and rescued the frightened Yuzi banner.

Pastoral wanted to say a few words to Wu Yu, but Wu Yu bowed again and again, thanking him with a thousand thanks, and did not make any eye contact with Pastoral Ge.

Ten minutes later, the coercion of the electromagnetic silence bomb subsided, and communication was restored on the rebel channel, in which a high-ranking rebel prisoner announced that the rebellion had failed, that the command had surrendered to the Pantheon, that all the rebels were ordered to unconditionally lay down their arms, accept post-battle treatment and settle down, and emphasized the divine realm's commitment to ensure the safety of the captives.

After stabilizing their position, the Meteor Samurai Regiment quickly split up to collect information that had not yet been burned, torture senior officials, determine the location of nuclear silos, and quickly disarm Li Xingxing's nuclear weapons. Madrigal memorized the "Promotion Guide" and began to do these things a long time ago, and with the help of Li Zi, Madrigal was able to sweep the rebel underground headquarters and seize a large pile of materials and hard disks that had not had time to burn, greatly improving the efficiency of disarming the rebels' nuclear weapons. The pastoral banner made another contribution.

Immediately afterward, a transport boat took the Meteor Samurai back to the flagship to participate in the merit reckoning meeting. Muzi Qi won the first credit, and Muge went to the stage, in front of more than 20,000 flagships, took the card and swiped it, and directly swept away half of the merit pool. Suddenly there were only 100 meritorious deeds left in the merit pool, leaving more than 200 people to divide up. Everyone suddenly felt a sense of grief and indignation that there were more monks and less porridge.

And that's not even the saddest of all. The most tragic and infuriating thing is that when Pastoral turned around and wanted to leave, he was timidly stopped by the girl in the confidential room.

"Don't go! there's a medal!" the blonde girl hurriedly put down the merit reckoning instrument, picked up a small velvet box, and stared at the madrigal with wide eyes in panic, eager to finish the award quickly.

Madrigal heard the 20,000 people on deck brushing together to inhale the cool air. His mind was a little confused, and he turned his head to look at the girl, and saw that she was also wearing a rose brooch, obviously from the same class as Li Zi;

Madrigal saw her badge read: "Confidential Secretary Zheng Wei." ”

Madrigal always wondered if nepotism was ubiquitous in the temple of nepotism. Even so, when he saw Zheng Wei, he would think, is it too much for a unit to be full of all kinds of brothers and sisters, fathers, daughters, mothers and sons? This Zheng Wei graduated at the same time as me, and he was able to give Lao Tzu an award...... What is her relationship with Zheng Xuan......

Zheng Wei was also embarrassed, she was holding the medal and awarding the award, right? Let Madrigal go, right? She won't do it. When Pastoral Ge stared directly at her chest, she didn't know where the pride of the mystery came from, quickly adapted to the occasion, and said softly: "You are going to receive the first medal in your life." The medal can give you a permanent discount, oh, you will know later, especially cost-effective ......"

The "buzzing" of 20,000 people became louder and louder, probably guessing that the pastoral song had a medal, and everyone became jealous. The medal represents the permanent discount right of the military mall, and it is generally not issued on an exceptional basis.

Madrigal stood still, waiting for the senior officers to present the medal. When Zheng Wei spoke, Mu Ge was still thinking in a mess, can Zheng Wei decide where to distribute the nutrients by herself? The girl who is like a weak willow helping the wind, her breasts are so big, and her uniform is bulging, is it a pad? How to verify it. No, you can't be cranky. However, will you be able to stand behind Zheng Xuan if you marry her? Wait, is ambition written on your face? Restraint, restraint. Those who do not get along must not marry.

Suddenly, a loud voice like rolling thunder rolled over: "Do you know why I made an exception to award the medal?"

The whispering like flies stopped abruptly, 20,000 people stood side by side, and a "pop" sound resounded across the deck, and the pastoral song was startled, and looked up to see Zheng Xuan, the god of war, striding up to the podium, and the white cloak floating in a straight line behind him.

And Li Zi followed, walking indifferently in front of the madrigal. She is extremely cold, but the uniform is wrapped in a hot body, and people can't help but glance at her. Li Zi went to see with others, did not squint, and ignored no one. The more she was in public, the more unseen she was.

Pastoral Ge desperately restrained, didn't even look at Li Zi to death, and stared firmly at the god of war. I saw that the god of war snatched the medal from Zheng Wei's hand, and quietly motioned for Zheng Wei to go down. The god of war's gaze went beyond the solemn pastoral song, glanced at the silent 20,000 people, and announced sharply with the box:

"I am making an exception to present the medal to you! Let you see clearly that rich people and people with backgrounds are not as good as capable people! How can you prove that you have seen this white starlight medal? I will award it to this young man who has won the first prize. Why, because I'm going to promote young people! I have four open centurion positions waiting for you to take them. If you show your achievements, I will give you a promotion; but if you take my resources, you have to show your combat effectiveness! If you are ambitious, I will give you a platform. If you are determined, I will give you the stage. I saw the wrong person, it doesn't matter, I will dismiss you and replace you with a capable person! If you can't adapt to the competition, you will consciously get out of my field of vision! Pastoral flag!"

Madrigal was caught off guard and shouted with all his muscles: "Here!"

Zheng Xuan's gaze hit Pastoral's skin, and it even hurt a little: "Grant you the Order of the White Star." ”

"Thank you God of War for your grace!" the pastoral shouted hoarsely, and then reached out to take the box.

The god of war pressed the velvet box containing the medal into the pastoral singer, his white eyebrows furrowed, and his deep gaze pierced into the pastoral song's heart: "You should thank yourself the most, because you protect the positivity in your chest." Ambition is there, and this medal will make you soar. As soon as the heart dies, this medal will be handed over to people sooner or later. ”

As soon as Pastoral heard "protecting the enthusiasm in his chest", his nose was sore, and he suddenly felt that the god of war was paying attention to his efforts and dedication, and he was almost so excited that he burst into tears. What worries him the most is that his hard work will not be rewarded. Being able to work in Zheng Xuan's fleet, Mu Ge felt that Sansheng was fortunate.

Li Zi glanced at the madrigal.

Wu Yu stood solemnly in the Yuzi Banner team, staring ahead expressionlessly.

Madrigal became an overnight success and became the number one man of the year among the recruits. Yu Long even spread rumors openly and secretly, saying that the promotion quota was set in the pastoral song, and it must be the fastest climb in this session. Suddenly, those who liked him and didn't like him all began to look at the pastoral, and if it was convenient, they would give him convenience, and if it was not convenient, they would give him a smile, and when the madrigor walked in the station, he could see the Valkyrie pointing at him, chirping and whispering: "He is the pastoral?"

"That's right, this year's rookie king. ”

"Do you know his contact number?"

"Ask the confidential room. "Pastoral always pretended not to hear. Sometimes he couldn't stand the girl being too cute, and he couldn't help but glance at it, and the Valkyrie suddenly discussed the health effects of moisturizing water in a serious manner.

Madrigal's entanglement crystal has finally been debugged, and his fiefdom is on the planet "Celestial", which is very remote, and has invaded the spiral arm of the galaxy, located on the edge of the "magic eye" of Perseus. Madrigal went through the basic information of the "Celestial Ship" and found that his biological father had actually left him a barren land - the quality of this fief was very poor. First of all, it is far from garrisoning fleets and is easily conquered by more powerful extraterrestrial civilizations. Secondly, its living environment is harsh: the "magic eye" is a double star system formed by two stars orbiting each other, and it flickers and shines on the star map, so it is called the magic eye. It is conceivable that under the influence of the Magic Eye, "Constant Summer" and "Eternal Winter" will alternately appear, and it is likely to give birth to two civilizations with diametrically opposite adaptations, "one ice and one fire".

Fortunately, Madrigal can use the Entangled Crystal to shuttle to the fiefdom, and Madrigal can make up his own mind about many things, saving a lot of administrative costs. He spent 500 baht and shuttled to the Celestial Boat Star for an investigation. Celestial Ships had just recovered from the "eternal winter" climate, the frozen oceans had just melted, and floods washed the Panarchaea, bringing with them an abundance of minerals and water that gave birth to primitive life. Rainforests have been first developed along the coast, and the arid continental hinterland has budded in the wet monsoons. The snow on the top of the mountain turned into thousands of waves, scouring the plains and plowing out dense river branches. The "constant summer" climate is taking shape, and Saviori is coming back to life. This land of abundant water and soil calls for the arrival of civilization.

"I wish this was a land of long summers, so that eternal winter would never appear again. For some reason, Madrigal remembered the influence of the binary star system, "My civilization is called Yanxia." ”

He walked out of the entanglement door and stood at the top of the pyramid, overlooking the awakened mountains and rivers, the wind blowing his black hair. The golden entanglement door danced at the top of the pyramid, like a condescending eye of the sky. Madrigal walked down the pyramid one by one, unscrewed the stone door, went deep into the pyramid, entered the main control room on the negative floor, and poured the purchased 2000 light dust into the runes.

The main control room activated, and the inscription shone like a dazzling star on the ceiling. The lens zooms out, only to see the light curtain of the pyramid spraying thin and spontaneous, it sweeps over the mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, branches and leaves, fossils, and brings together countless kinds of biological projections into the main control room, and finally determines the characteristics of the most suitable human race: it has a ghost horn that can sense spatial fluctuations, light red hair that is rich in light particles, and a heteropupil that is not afraid of strong light, and has the characteristics of developed movement, rapid heat dissipation, elegance and robustness, and poor low temperature tolerance. In addition, Madrigal chooses a radical endocrine regulation configuration, so that the species is in estrus all year round, and strives to maintain the state of population explosion, accelerate the expansion rate, and give full play to the fertile soil advantages of the "constant summer" climate. Due to the remote coordinates, Madrigal can choose to expand extremely quickly without worrying about conflicts with other gods.

After determining the attributes of the human race, the madrigal encodes the gene, and then knocks in 53 gene locks at both ends of the gene, and after repeated proofreading, the embryo incubation procedure is initiated. After careful consideration, he couldn't help but write the "C cup" into the coding sequence, and then walked over to check the device as if nothing had happened.

The incubation chamber is cleaned, filled, oxygenated, and bubbles are constantly rising. The tiny embryos are suspended and flipped in the translucent culture medium, like beautiful jellyfish surrounded by light grains, blooming with the miracle of life. As the organs of these great creatures develop, the light dust is rapidly consumed.

Next, the pyramid will initialize these ignorant beings, giving them the instinct of "seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages" and the learning circuit of "conditioned reflexes". They may endure hardships, but their innate instincts will stop at nothing to survive, they will form their own morals, cultures and traditions to make their own choices in the long night of history, and they will pursue the vast starry sky and open up more challenges.

Madrigal looked at the embryo suspended in the incubation chamber sucking his fingers, and his heart was surging for a moment. He stroked the warm incubator as if he were gazing at his own child.

The alarm clock went off, reminding Madrigal to return to the team. He repeatedly confirmed whether the "civilization ripening" service he purchased had arrived, and silently remembered that the civilization in the state of ripening would enter the primitive society at rocket speed, and the pastoral song specially wrote a memo to remind himself to come and see it in three days.

In the end, he walked to the top of the pyramid step by step, reluctantly stepped into the gate of entanglement, and returned to Li Xingxing's fleet. Although he couldn't go back to the Celestial Ship Star often, he had one more concern.