When the familiar Yue-class cruiser docked in Starport, Alan Baier rarely felt the taste of home, anyway, in this dark universe, he needed to leave some thoughts for himself, so as not to go crazy.

The staff officer in his regiment was chattering about how Staff Officer Kane had left, and he could only discuss with his adjutant how great he was, and when Alan Baier commented that Staff Officer Kane's taste was a little strange, and he couldn't drink Tanner tea anyway, the staff officer felt that there was a faint thick wall between him and his regimental commander.

The gas valve opened, and the transporter took the soldiers of the 4th Skady Regiment home, and the captain in the hangar cordially embraced Alan Baier, the staff officer, and each soldier who saved them.

"What do we do next?" Captain, it's not a good sign that an Imperial Navy officer would ask the Imperial Guard how to act, after all, there is nothing more fearful of the Empire than this.

"Don't ask me, Commander-in-Chief Qi Fan will send you your mission deployment next, but I think you probably know it." Alan Barr replied, and the captain's face turned pale. "Okay, we're going to say hello to those blueskins, aren't we?"

"Don't be too frustrated, we'll find a way to get back to Skady after this mission, and our military department is probably about to revoke our service~" The staff officer said helplessly.

"Aren't the three of us officers going to have to continue serving just a word, but I don't know how many Terra years it will take to go home, and maybe we'll all be old by the time we get to the maelstrom." Alan Bair also quipped that a trip across the entire Extreme Star Domain in this pitch-black universe was probably inevitable anyway.

The staff officer said. "Thinking about it this way, my dream is also completed, look around, I just hope that there will be less war, I am old."

The captain said. "Staff Officer Kane is almost 100 years old this year, and he is still fighting everywhere, so he can't do it, young man!"

The three of them laughed and chatted as they walked to the bridge, but the harmony could not last long, until Alan Bair had made his bed on the cluttered Imperial bridge, pasted it on it, took out a can of greasy Golomon, opened it, and rubbed the fat in it for lunch.

Open the data tablet, look at the recent battle report, and swipe the most cutting-edge holy relics of the empire with greasy fingers, while sipping bitter synthetic coffee.

If the Ministry of War needs to select the most enjoyable Imperial officers, this guy can come out on top, but soon this comfort is broken by the communication on the big screen, and the big blue noseless face is attached to it, and he says. "Lieutenant Colonel Alan Bair, I am honored to continue to work with you, please receive a communication from the Superior Good Path."

Alan Baier, who had just lay down, could only stand up and turn on the information receiver on the bridge. "You bastard, the one who calls during your lunch break, says every day that you're a merchant ship, a diplomat, don't you see me having lunch?"

That damn high-ranking official of the Shui Clan, and he had a "life" relationship, the kind of life he passed his life to Alan Baier.

"I'm sorry, I know it's rude, but I have to inform you that the next stationing mission will be up to me, with you."

Alan Baier feels that the canned food in his hand is not fragrant, and he shouldn't arrange his own exclusive human titanium association girl to serve 24 hours a day, so change to a blue-skinned girl, what are you doing with a middle-aged titanium brother with pebbles on his face (the skin edge of a middle-aged titanium person will have a bump similar to a pebble, which is equivalent to a wrinkle).

Alan Baier asked. "Just two fleets?"

Water Clan back. "Most of the fleet will stay in the void, after all, you also know that if the terrible swarm lands, then all that awaits us is an endless war of attrition, and as long as there is enough biomass, they will continue to increase."

"Either block in the void, or the world is destroyed, our mission is actually more like a prop to delay time when the swarm falls after the destruction of the fleet than the stationing."

Alan Baier took a spoonful of meat, chewed, and asked inarticulately. "Aren't you afraid, you're going to die?"

The Water Clan replied. "If this is for the sake of the best path, I will not be afraid, and the fleet of the Titanium Empire will not fail."

Alan Bair scolded. "Religious lunatic." And then turn off the communicator, as for the emperor's faith? That's not called religion, it's the light of hundreds of millions of human beings, and it can't be generalized with the best way!

"Captain, you also heard it, the blue skin of the star map also sent us over, how long will it take?"

The captain mobilized the star map to look at the position of the titanium world. "It only takes 2 days to start the subspace voyage, and according to the intelligence on the order, it will be about two weeks before the bugs come to this world."

Alan Bair shook his head. "Don't forget that the Titan's spacecraft will take a week to get by, they are the hosts, and if we go directly, I'm afraid we will shoot down someone's railgun array."

"Well, get ready to go to Mandeville and then enter the real world at a distance from that world, and then use the sub-light engine to slowly float the handlebars, and strive to reach it in six days, or seven or eight days, and the soldiers can have a good rest."

The captain raised his eyebrows slightly, usually he has only one task, that is, to be fast and fast, send people to the battlefield, patrol and escape, and fight in a roundabout way, all the goals are fast, the faster the better, today the sun is out in the west.

"Okay, everyone get ready for a subspace trip and head to Mandeville Point, remember to drive slowly." The captain gave the order a little helplessly, and Alan Baier felt the vibration of the piston and engine, and lay back on his bed to continue resting.

Although he didn't have titanium in his mouth, he was very conflicted inside, whether it was his words to the high-ranking officials of the Titanium Clan, or his desire to use a more gentle action against them, it showed Alan Bair's almost exaggerated patience with this alien race.

Although I don't want to admit it, it is extremely difficult to have a race's brain and diplomacy in this dark and terrifying universe, and although titanium also has shortcomings, it is definitely more normal than most aliens and even empires.

And Alan doesn't want this kind of race that looks normal, with potential to follow the old path of the empire, the recorded history of mankind is 40,000 years, and titanium is only 7,000 or 6,000, they are still early from the peak.

But their haze has appeared, the separation of vision, AI technology, subspace engines, those things that seem to make titanium powerful are pulling them into a new bottomless abyss.

It is the resemblance of history that causes Alan Beyer, a person who understands human history, to think more about titanium... Take care.

Alan Baier thought so, and suddenly cursed in a broken sentence. "TMD, this seems to be called tsundere?"

He touched his sacred badge, the Star of Terra surrounded by an olive branch, no matter how much he took care of this race, after all, humanity could not protect itself now.

Following the fluctuations of Geller's position and the unique feeling of entering the subspace, Alan Bair closed his eyes and fell asleep, if you are worried about a car accident every time, then it is best for you to never go out in your life, even if he wakes up and can be surrounded by a group of demons, but no matter how terrible the experience is, it will not stop humanity's determination to move elsewhere, otherwise humanity should not be on a great expedition, but should rot on Terra.

When the short subspace trip was over, the battleship slowly approached, and the time was so calm that it was boring, no violent fluctuations, no pirate attacks, and even Elan Baier, who was used to being busy, felt too comfortable.

The good news is that he has learned the old trick of the staff officer, and now he is the king of gambling on the ship, and the bad news is that Mr. John, who once won him, is no longer in the 4th Infantry Regiment of Skadi, and he now owes him a cup of ice cream forever.

The ship slowly approached, a week of sailing, when the flagship probe could see the target, it was a beautiful blue planet, a large number of oceans and a small amount of land, the giant annular space station parked in the orbit of the planet to do its rotation, at this moment it happened that the Bordero was close to the dark side of this world, where the stars did not shine, countless bright lights shining in this world.

Unlike the imperial world that Alan Bair had seen, the imperial world he had seen had accumulated a large number of people with nests, and there were so many incomprehensible damn fields, and the battleships looked pitch black, of course, considering that this could effectively stop the enemy's orbital bombardment.

The captain looked at the world and began to check the coordinates on the indicator over and over again.

"No, no, our Imperial intelligence here shows that this world was three hundred terra years ago... Wilderness? ”

"The Empire records that this is a mining world, where the Mechonia mine minerals in large quantities, and that there is no atmosphere or fresh water, only a large number of slaves and Mechists."

At this moment, the communicator sounded again for a long time, it was Titanium's message, this time it was not the high-ranking official of the Water Clan on the battleship, but a young Titanium, female, who did not comb that ugly braid, probably considering the aesthetics of human beings, and the light blue kimono, and her Gothic was quite good, although she still had that damn accent.

She's still an alien though, damn it!

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Yi Ganrett, we have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Please dock at the space station, the Imperial soldiers of the 4th Infantry Regiment of Skady can come here with transport planes, and we have built a foreign ministry here for you to rest." Her voice is very nice, ethereal, and the accent makes people want to stuff her articulatory organs into her stomach.

And does Alan care what the name of the world is? No, he just expects titanium food and plenty of rest!

"Very well, we're going to get off the boat right away, by the way, bother me, do you have the kind of thing I imagined here?" For example... Hot springs, ramen, sashimi, geisha or something? ”

The diplomat on the other side was obviously stunned, after all, cooperating with the Imperial Guard must be an official military operation, how did this Lieutenant Colonel of the Astral Army act like he was here to travel?

"Of course, we will all be prepared that all the soldiers of the Imperial Guard can enjoy the life of the highest and better way."

Alan Bair replied. "Okay, okay, for the sake of the good way, let's go down at once."

Then turn off the communication and ask the captain again. "You're still on the Bordero this time, and it's not those aliens and heretics who are eyeing you off your bones, but a bunch of stupid blue-skinned bosses who provide us with free service and food."

The captain said. "I live and die with the loyal warships of the Empire!"

The staff officer coughed. "Captain, this is an alien after all, what if they poison the food?"

Alan Baier asked. "What if the bugs come and we don't give them the Star Whisperer, but instead run away in a subspace?"

That's right, the relationship between Titanium and the Empire is like this now, they can't calculate each other, it's better to enjoy it, but Alan Baier still requires the soldiers to keep their guns in their hands even if they soak in the hot springs.

Soon the Titanium diplomatic corps saw more than 10,000 people, the mighty Imperial Guard, as well as a few Chimera armored vehicles, and Sentinel two-legged mechs, walking neatly through the beautiful "modern" wind cities of the Titanium Clan and those fortresses that seemed to be useful, but could not withstand a single bombardment.

The Fire Clan had already evacuated the civilians on the Astral Army Road in advance, and the girl from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the guy in the communication just now, and the senior officer of the Water Clan in the battleship that was almost killed by Alan Bair came to the front of the Fourth Regiment of Skadi, sat on the manta ray and shouted.

"Everyone, please get on the manta ray transport, you are all guests of the good way, you should not walk around the city directly, please come to our Ministry of Foreign Affairs immediately!"

The girl said nervously, but the range of Titan's body movements was very small, and the click of the sentry walking was basically inaudible.

Alan Bair, who was sitting in the Chimera, poked his head out and shouted. "Why, you also want to have fun on the sacred engine of the empire~"

"Forget it, old man, my co-pilot is enough to accommodate that Gothic-speaking titanium girl!"

The staff officer covered his face, although he was also a soldier, but after teaching such a regiment commander, he had no face to see people...

And that high-ranking official of the Water Clan humanized and learned human body language, which is something that has been handed down from Gutera to the present, that is, the middle finger of the palm stretches out, and then...

Cultural export...

However, there is a reason why Alan Baier wants to operate in the urban area, to put it bluntly, it is to get off the horse, show this group of titanium, the most powerful military force in the world now is not your stinky fish and rotten shrimp, but the elite of my empire.

The reality is the same, when it comes to fighting, those armored units and combat uniforms that are eyeing each other don't dare to bomb in the city, and if they fight street battles and close combat, many of the infantry of the Fourth Regiment of Skadi have done special training with orcs and traitor space marines.

It's no problem to smash the head to those blue skins, as for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs that they arranged, it was placed in the wilderness, and it looked like it was a place to prepare for bombing, and whoever went had something wrong with his head.

And those titanium promised to serve, now it is not something they want to refuse or can refuse, they are sheep, the fourth regiment is a tiger, and the alien snatched something, what kind of robbery is that, that is called taking back the emperor's materials and the emperor's property as a matter of course.

The fourth group found the biggest and most comfortable place in the city, it seems to be the Aether Palace of the Upper Good Path, if the Aether comes here and lives here, then now Lao Tzu is the Aether!

Drinking sake and lying on tatami mats, Alan Baier and his staff officers watched the heretical brainwashing advertisements of the Titanium Clan, using the display screen to emphasize again and again how good the good way is to be good.

But in the empire, I am submissive, and in the titanium tribe, I strike hard and go to the NMD for goodness.

But Alan Baier is not a complete bastard, when that girl from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Titanium Clan comes and hands in all kinds of information and documents in an orderly manner, he will still study and think carefully.

After all, the threat of war and bugs really exists, and having fun is part of it, and fighting war is part of it.

The diplomat also said. "Lieutenant Colonel, we have been transforming this world, but there is actually an area of this world that has been plagued by Emperor Believers, groups who call themselves the Imperial Guard, they are the human Emperor Believers who were left behind three hundred years ago, and now they are still unwilling to return to the Shangshang Good Path, which has caused great trouble to our development..."

Alan Baier asked in surprise. "You didn't have artillery to bombard them?"

said the diplomat. "They are hiding in the fortress of the Imperial Powers that humans once called the Mechanics, the Void Shield and the strong walls are still there, and they are heavily armed, and they are alive and well on guerrilla warfare and raiding the cities of the Titanium..."

Alan Bair couldn't believe it, but still complimented. "As a member of the Emperor's people, give me the information and let me see the situation of those who are loyal..."

"Then, the staff officer informed the soldiers, let's go there and have a look, by the way, leave five thousand elites here, all gone, but no one is responsible for helping our Titanium Alliance to carry out "city defense". ”

The staff officer nodded. "Definitely, Commander, I will guarantee that the capital of this world is "unbreakable". ”

The diplomat's sister had a laughing and crying expression, it was hard to say that the Titan could have expressed such violent emotions, but there was no doubt that she had met the most difficult opponent of her career, the Fourth Regiment of Skady.

Don't say anything about the cuteness of the titanium girl.,Think*,Aliens, you can all get your hands on it.,Perverted,Scum,Slacker,Subspace corrupted things (insults)。

(End of chapter)