Galactic Gregorian calendar, June 23, 5017.

Rain as thin as cotton fell from the gray sky, scattered on the black-haired boy holding white flowers.

The Soul of the Federation Cemetery is buried with those who have made outstanding contributions to the Xinghua Federation, most of whom are soldiers.

And the grave of the young father's clothes is here.

As the boy walked, he passed by one grave after another where the souls of the heroes were buried. The wind gradually blew, gently shaking the dark green leaves around it, as if telling the story of the sleeping man.

Step by step, he calmly walked to a gray stone tomb inlaid with five gold stars, and the words engraved on the straight tombstone indicated his master, the five-star lieutenant general of the Federation: Star Wars.

"Dad, I've come to see you."

The boy put the flower down and stared at the gray photo on the tombstone. The man in the photo has black hair combed back and a wanton smile on his face.

The boy stood silently, letting the rain wet him. That's it, with the deceased in front of me.

"I chose your alma mater, I will become stronger there, and I will engrave my name on the Mingtian Pillar like you." The young man's eyes were like torches, and his dark eyes shimmered with star-like brilliance.

"I'll let you take the name, and it will also resound in this galaxy!"

My name, Star Feather.

The Xinghua Federation, which includes countless galaxies and has a population of more than 100 billion galactic forces, is one of the powerful existences formed after mankind entered the era of cosmic exploration.

Also holding over the galaxy are the Scorchman Empire, the Heezer Empire, the United States of Russia, the NATO Alliance, the United States of America, and Jotunheim.

At the same time, there are also large and small forces like the Cosmic Mercenary Association, which also have a strong influence.

This is a galaxy era in which countless forces compete for supremacy, and it is also an interstellar era of war and blood!

The Alastor system of the Xinghua Federation, which belongs to the military department, is the commander-in-chief of the southern combat sector, and the planet Garan.

"Do you know the results of this year's military election examination?"

"No, when did our coldest silver counselor also pay attention to this child's affairs."

In the large and simple room, a majestic man leaned back on a chair casually, and his dark green military uniform was full of powerful muscles.

The simple short black hair is neat and neat, the square face like a knife, and the thick eyebrows that are as thick as ink, and a pair of eyes that are like flames.

Don't be angry!

And the man he called the silver staff officer stood straight in front of the luxurious floor-to-ceiling window, like an unsheathed sword.

"In this big test, there are three little guys who have achieved an S in their overall evaluation."

The flat tone of the silver staff officer made the sturdy man behind him a little positive.

The general evaluation S is physical fitness, combat awareness, psychological quality, knowledge level, mental strength, etc., all aspects are the evaluation that can only be obtained by reaching the S level, and it is not possible to lack a little aspect.

The highest evaluation of the federal army selection examination, and at the same time a symbol of the strongest genius of the federation

"I didn't expect there to be three cubs of this level at the same time, and the last time there was an S-class was the little girl six years ago." The majestic man with his hands clasped around his chest said.

"But why are you telling me this, it must not be good to look at your tone."

"Snort." The Silver Staff Officer couldn't help but laugh out loud, "That's right, the commander decided to let you teach Han Wu for a year. ”

"What?!" The majestic man who was originally casual and casual bounced up from the chair in an instant.

"Let me take a bunch of kids? Make no mistake! ”

"No, this is the commander's order, Brigadier General Luo Xing." The silver staff officer turned around, with a faint smile on his resolute and handsome face.

"Moreover, there is the son of that bastard among those three S-ranks this year, and he chose Han Wu."

The southern capital of the Federation, Ningnanxing, Tangying District, Tingyue Villa.

The sun rises in the early morning, passing through the thin clouds and mist, sprinkling sunlight on the quaint martial arts training ground high in the back mountain.

Xing Yu, who was wearing a black sleeveless practice uniform, was tempering his martial arts.

The footsteps are light, and the body is like a swimming dragon.

Every punch is an explosion of full force, bringing a sonic boom on this circular bluestone square.

In an instant, Xingyu, who was originally moving at high speed like a phantom, suddenly stood still, as if time and space were suspended.

Between movement and stillness, quietly and silently transformed.

Facing the golden light of the morning sun, bend down and concentrate.

Xing Yu closed his eyes and breathed a long breath, feeling the world.

It's like a golden statue.

Not far away, on an ancient black banyan tree, a gray dead leaf fell, slowly flying in the air, falling little by little, shaking.

The moment the dead leaves touched the ground, Xing Yu opened his closed eyes and threw a punch flatly.

One punch brought up a fierce wind, like the roar of a beast! The wind shook the woods ahead.

The wind raged for a few seconds before it stopped, and Star Feather still maintained his punching posture, and white steam continued to bubble from his body.

His right hand flickered with a strange red pattern like magma, flickering and flickering.

After a long time, the lines on his right hand disappeared completely, and Xing Yu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of white turbidity.

Sure enough, it's still a little bit worse.

Xing Yu's eyes flashed with a different look, "It seems that we can't continue to work behind closed doors like this." It's just that I'm looking forward to Hanwu. ”

With hope for the future, Xingyu walked down the bluestone staircase.

After a long time, Xing Yu walked to the main building of the villa, a magnificent vermilion antique three-story wooden building, with a glazed tile roof and a blue and white stone base, solemn and elegant.

In front of the door, next to the vermilion pillar carved with a golden dragon, stood two people. A gentle uncle with meticulously combed hair, and a blonde beauty with a hot body.

Both of them are dressed in smart suits, and a white housekeeping robot is next to them holding a delicate box.

"Young Master, you're back." Uncle Wen immediately greeted Xingyu when he saw it.

"Lin Bozao," Xing Yu also brought a faint smile when he saw them.

Lin Bo is the steward of Tingyue Villa, in charge of the external affairs of the villa, and also takes care of the properties of the villa.

The blonde beauty on the side stood quietly, her eyes glowing blue at all times and her overly delicate but emotionless face, indicating her identity: a fully simulated mechanical butler.

The Robot Butler manages the affairs of the lodge, coordinating and controlling all the robots and machinery in the lodge.

Counting Xing Yu in the entire villa, Lin Bo and Huang Ma, who left the villa because of something at home, who was responsible for taking care of Xing Yu, actually only had three people living there.

"Young Master, the admission letter of the Hanwu Military Academy has arrived today, and it will be delivered by their commissioner from the Capital Star."

As Limber spoke, the white housekeeping robot behind him handed over the delicate dark blue vibranium box in his hand.

Xing Yu took the box, and slightly estimated with both hands that the square box with a length and width of about twenty centimeters weighed about 800 kilograms.

The whole body is made of vibranium, and I'm afraid that the high-wave energy cannon below the 50,000 energy mapping strength will have no effect on it.

The box has some faint engravings, and in the center is a glowing fingerprint sensing area.

Xing Yu pressed his thumb up, and the sensing area shook slightly, and the blue light began to stretch from where his fingers were pressed, flowing like a blue liquid along the originally dull carved pattern.

Gradually, a blooming milky white peony appeared on the box, and each petal was lifelike.

When the blue peony shines at its peak, the box quietly opens from the center, revealing a delicate projection device.

The device activated, and a mysterious old man with silver gray hair appeared, and a low, magnetic voice rang out.

"Hello, Xingyu, I am the principal of Hanwu Academy, Li Tianming."

Li Tianming, the three words he pronounced in a flat tone, but they were a symbol of the pinnacle power of the entire federation, with the courage of thousands of troops.

"Welcome to the Hanwu family, it will be the most important guide for your life path, the ladder for you to reach the top of the world, and the most solid backing for you."

"The box contains your student ID card and your guide ring." With the old man's words, a small table rose inside the box, and on the table was a silver metal card with the head of the star feather, as well as a ring.

Xing Yu picked up the ring and looked at it carefully, the ring was also silver, but it was a metal material that Xing Yu didn't know.

A diamond-shaped blue gemstone is set in the ring, and the thin streamers within the gem shimmer like a galaxy in the night sky.

Star Stone, one of the most expensive items in the universe, is sky-high for just a little powder.

The inner ring of the ring, facing the other side of the star stone, is engraved with a shallow S.

"The ring is a gift from the academy, and it is also a symbol of your identity, the only S-class freshman in the Hanwu Academy!" Li Tianming's words were solemn and full of expectation.

"Out of the protection of your identity, these things can only be given to you like this first, and after the orientation ceremony after the start of school, we will be here, officially and grandly welcome you."

"I'm looking forward to your arrival at the Academy, and," an amused smile appeared on the old man's face.

"You're going to love this."

"Interesting, such a Han Wu, I'm really looking forward to it more and more."

And

Xing Yu's right hand holding the ring gradually clenched, and the strength was so hard that the knuckles turned white.

"Limber, I'll go and worship my mother next year."