MTL - The Sword of Galaxy-~ chapter 92

(= Small = say = net = look = most = new = chapter = section *****] * But now he is the supreme leader of the alliance mission, and his status is here ... Sorry, even now Everyone wanted to beat him, and set up a platform on the spot to request 1v1 with the alliance. No one except the emperor was qualified to recruit him to the stage.

As for whether the emperor will come to power in person-don't be stupid. When you meet with any country leader, you suddenly roll up your sleeves to fight?

"To commemorate the great moment of the empire's establishment of the army, to show the strength and power of the imperial power, every year on this day, the military will hold a demonstration contest, and the winner will receive a certificate of commendation and a diamond fruit branch issued by His Majesty." Aaron smiled and introduced He said that he ignored the convulsions of the generals of the Alliance: "And every year His Majesty will send invitations to the surrounding free galaxies, and the experts sent by the AIA will be welcomed. Regardless of the outcome, they will be regarded as representing the friendly relations between the two countries. Dear guest! "

The Empire generals nodded neatly, their eyes glowing green.

Carleyan's mouth twitched for a long while and asked, "Don't you want to say that we are the distinguished guest this year?"

"Yes!" Aaron rushed forward and patted Karejan's shoulder vigorously. "What other guests can be more honorable than the Alliance members? I'm here waiting for you!"

Kaleyan: "..."

There were 10,000 grass mud horses whispering in Kaleyan's heart, and I just wanted to say that I rub you mb!

However, just when the new Marshal of the League was going to copy the dinner plate and empire's face, he suddenly heard only a calm voice in his ear: "Promise him."

Kaleyan's action stopped immediately: Marshal?

Silia's voice came from the mini communicator, and no one except him could hear: "This kind of thing can't be pushed away, and even if it is pushed out, it will come again next time. Promise him first, and then make calculations."

"..." Carleyan's tight muscles were loose, and he raised his head and stared at Aaron with a smile, and only said a word after a short while: "Okay!"

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So this grand state banquet quickly ended in a united, harmonious and friendly atmosphere. Both sides couldn't wait to push the plate, and the attendant immediately stepped forward and lifted the table.

The Empire and the Alliance are divided into two camps, each sitting on the left and right of the main hall, each with a crystal platform on hand. No one used exquisite and expensive wine glasses anymore, they all lifted up the bottles directly and drank in front of their mouths-this is more than the atmosphere just now. Those in the Imperial Ministry took off their coats and cuffs. She rolled her neck and yelled, "Issac! Isaac!"

Scar Man only wore a black vest, wearing military uniform trousers, two electromagnetic short daggers across his waist, and stepped on the heavy military boots Shi Shiran to the stage. At first glance, this person is quite sturdy. The strong muscles glow with bronze from the sun. Surprisingly, the skin from the back and arms is covered with old scars. Add a lot of fierce murderous.

Aaron waved and tossed him a can of icewine and asked loudly, "Are you still there?"

The Scar Man drew a big sip of his head and smiled, "Keep it! It's all Lao Tzu's medal!"

The Alliance side was very embarrassed by this man. Admiral Abel reached out and asked Kaleyan, "Who is this man? What kind of injury can make this happen?"

"Lieutenant General Zakus Isaac, the head of the special agent of the Emperor's Ministry of Justice." Kaleyan whispered, and a few people around him moved quietly, only to hear him say: "——This man's childhood He was a slave, mining on the Black Planet, and the empire hit them during the first galactic war. This man killed the foreman and ran for the army. It is said that the scar was left as a slave. Be careful, this man Quite capable. "

Between words, the Scar Man threw a can of wine, wiped his mouth with his palm, turned to the Alliance and laughed, "In Isaac, I took the rank of lieutenant general and accompany the last seat in the Imperial Ministry. In previous years, I had to take a nap. Please be happy, please don't laugh! "

Most of the people in the alliance only nodded indifferently, Isaac did not mind, and asked, "Which general in the alliance is willing to come up and advise?"

-This is a bit tricky.

The majority of the Alliance Mission came this time with civilian officials. Although there were seven or eight generals, except for the sick Silia and Kareyan who could not go, the rest were commanded, and their personal combat power was not considered. Too prominent; or just like General Abel, the rank is higher, not good to play to bully the small.

Obviously, the Empire also saw the embarrassment of the Alliance, and there were some gloats in the eyes. Kaleyan secretly greeted their ancestors, groaned for a while, and finally groaned: "——Maven."

Lieutenant General Mo Wen stood up and took off his military uniform, only to see his bright eyes stood tall and straight, and he stepped into the field with a knife.

"Under Keene Movin, the lieutenant general." He owed himself, saying humblely: "Please advise."

The Scar Man looked at him calmly, and recognized Keene Movin as the Marshal's Guardian before Kaleyan.

This man is a rare stream in the league, with a sharp and clear style, loyal to Silia, and has a very long military career. If he is senior, he can throw away the Emperor's Ministry for ten streets. Although he is relatively low-key, I have not heard of any particularly outstanding deeds in his personal martial arts for so many years, but-how could the marshal's guard who was born as a serious man be a fuel-efficient lamp?

The scar man Su Rongyi stunned: "Please also give me a lot of advice-" The words did not fall, pulled out the double dagger from behind, only listening to the blue electric light burst, and the whole person rushed out like lightning!

Suddenly, Mowen pulled the knife out of the sheath, and the handle actually snapped into two, and then "Dang!" Slammed the oncoming electromagnetic dagger—the electromagnetic spark exploded, and the man with the scar went to Mowen. Sweeping those knives and called out, "Okay!" Then he turned his wrists and waved countless arcs!

——Electromagnetic cold weapons are very popular in high-level military circles, but the alliance produced far less power. I saw that the electricity and light were rushing like floods and beasts.

As time went by, Mo Wen tilted backwards, and the lightning flash cut off the hair on his forehead instantly, and it burned to ashes after a while—and Scar Man was indeed the head of the agent, and started Extremely fierce, when he did not hit, he turned the dagger back to a beautiful sword flower, grasped the handle of the knife, and stabbed directly into Mo Wen's right eye!

Don't say that this time, even if it touches a bit, Mo Wen will go back for eye implant surgery. No one in the league expected that Scar Man was so fierce. Everyone stood up for a while, but only heard Mo Wen yelled: "Let ’s go!"

哐 When a loud bang sounded, Mo Wen's back body was exhausted to the side, using the huge power when twisting his body to kick out one leg!

The hammer-like explosive power instantly flew out of catch-up Isaac!

Kaleyan shouted, "OK!"

With a bang, the Scar Man landed on the ground, rolled over two times, and then stood up, but saw a drop of blood falling from the tip of the knife-at the same time Lieutenant General Mo Wen stood up with his ears covered, and his fingers were suddenly overflowing with blood.

"The weapon is good." Lieutenant General Mo Wen coldly, loosening his hand and pulling the knife, the blood on the ear just flowed down the neck into the clothes, and the whole collar was soaked in blood red. It can be imagined that the entire ear was covered by blood. Ragged open.

The Scar Man heard the anger hidden in his voice, but when he wanted to speak, he felt that the two ribs had been kicked off, and he took a deep breath in pain, and smiled over the broken bone: "I'm sorry, it was not intentional Yes! I usually have that heavy hand! "

Lieutenant General Mowen was still straight, and he wanted to say something, but at this time, Caryan's ear sounded Silia: "Tell Isaac that Mowen is not with them for a term, hate the house and Wu can't be angry at people who are not related. "

Kaleyan did not respond: "What?"

Silia said lightly, "Just say so."

As soon as the words fell, Carleyan immediately understood that he couldn't help showing a weird smile and interrupted the angry Mowen: "Lieutenant General Isaac, Lieutenant General Mowen is two years earlier than them. Hate House and Wu Wu can not vent their anger on unrelated people, right? "

In a word, the scene was silent, and then everyone in the empire's face changed!

-Isaac was ordered to command the MI because the emperor wanted to promote him to compete with the founding generals of the Alliance. In recent years, although the power of General Aaron and others is as high as the sky, Isaac is not weak. Although there are no contradictions between the two groups of men and women, whether there is any dissatisfaction or a fight in the secret, it is simply a matter of no question.

Although Kaleyan didn't say it clearly, everyone knew that "two years earlier" meant that Movin was the captain of the guard earlier than Heinrich and Aaron—your Isaac and Aaron struggled for power and profit. Bale, hate house and Wu should also be looking for the empire's own, why hate Mo Wen?

This remark broke the infighting of the Emperor's Ministry, and suddenly the scene was completely rigid. I don't know how long it took before I heard Heinrich laughed: "Lieutenant General Mo Wen has good skills ..."

He stood up, and the gang members of the Emperor's Ministry also hulaled and stood up, Isaac bowed down as he went. The emperor patted his shoulder as an encouragement, and looked up again: "Please ask the medical team to treat General Mo Wen to heal-the first game Isaac took advantage of the blade, I think even if it is a tie, why? kind?"

Although the question was asked in his mouth, the emperor certainly did not really want to indicate the question, so the result of the first game draw was set. This game was the empire first, and the second game should be the league's first player in theory, but Kaleyan only had time to watch the lap, and before he could figure out how to speak, he just listened to Aaron getting up and grinning. : "Finally the second game? OK! I'm here!"

Kaleyan: "..."

An admiral, a brave admiral, an empire general who has been ranked second in the Empire ’s most unpopular alpha list for a full thirty years, and is called by the people as a cruel and murderous man ...

Carleyan's head was full of just trying to pick up the wine bottle and throw it on his head. His fingers caught the blue veins on the mouth of the bottle, and for a while, he barely restrained the urge to murder on the spot, and reluctantly ordered Lev Ebel: "—— Admiral Abel, please. "

Aibel glanced at him for a moment, with an inquiry in his eyes: Marshal did not speak?

Calleyan shook his head.

No, there must be nothing to say at this time. Under the crushing of absolute strength, all strategies are doomed to be scum. Abel nodded solemnly, the tower-like body strode forward, took a deep breath and said coldly: "Below is Admiral Lev Abel-Aaron, don't need to introduce it, right? "

The old acquaintances of the league really don't need to play that set anymore, Aaron made a tick, and picked up the wide knife behind him, and yelled, "No! Look!"

Aibel had been prepared for a long time, but the sword was still unexpected, and he struck his eyes in a blink of an eye! At that moment, he had no time to dodge himself, grabbed the large sword on the waist side and made a block, "锵!" A metal burst shook the hair bun, and the thick scabbard burst open!

--Good weight!

Abel is two meters tall, very strong, usually speaks like Hong Zhong, and is extremely powerful. In the past, some people were disobedient when he was training. The young man with a big waist and a round waist was grabbed by him with one hand, and he threw out his hand like a chick. Later, because of this, he was also nicknamed the Black Bear by Silia, which shows how great the courage is.

-But now, under Aaron's one-by-one offensive, he feels heavy!

"Growth—" Aibel held the blade with all his strength, forced a sentence between his teeth, and then yelled, "Let!"

With a bang, Aaron's blade was bounced off. When the blades were wiped, the electric light splattered, and countless sparks were flashing. At that moment Admiral Aibel slaps his sword on Aaron's chest, and the great sword wrapped in blue light whistles, but then "Dang!" A loud deafening sound!

Aaron held the knife with both hands, blocking the sword like a giant rock, and the strong arm muscles bulged up.

Huh!

The electromagnetic sword was suddenly thrown away by the wide blade, and the blade sharply brushed the tip of Eber's nose! Immediately afterwards, the two of them made dozens of strokes instantly. The metal impact made a torrential noise, making both ears hum, even the wine on everyone's table was constantly shaking!

Aaron shouted, "It's over!"

At this moment, Abel was knocked back a few steps and had no time to stop the crossblade. Aaron sprinted like a cheetah, and the big sword was blown out with a slash!

The big sword flashing electromagnetic blue light swirls in the air, win! Deeply chopped into the wall, and instantly disappeared. Abel turned back in shock, and saw Aaron slashing, yelling, "You lost--!"

The blade seemed to be wrapped around Wanjun Thunder, splitting it against Aibel's forehead!

With this knife, the whole person can be split in half on the spot, and then burned by the electromagnetic, it is difficult to say whether it can be left. Suddenly, Abel's heartbeat stopped, and he saw that the blade was getting closer and closer to himself, as if even the skin felt a stinging electric current-just at that moment the emperor suddenly stood up and drank: "Oh!"

The black gold bracelet suddenly smashed and flew up to form a spear in the air. At the end of the round, it stiffly blocked the blade!

哐 When a wide blade trembled, the blade blasted in the opposite direction, shaking Aaron's entire tiger mouth with blood!

"What are you doing? Nonsense!" The emperor strode down the steps, and as soon as he landed, he saw the black gold spear flying automatically, and he held it firmly in his hand: "It's just a joke, you are so serious Want to kill someone? Apologize to Abel soon!-Admiral Abel, are you okay? "

Abel's face was blue and red for a while, and he walked over to pull the sword out of the wall, and Shen said, "It's a loss, don't blame General Aaron."

Having said that he owed him, he turned around and walked back to the alliance seat, and suddenly exchanged a worried look with Kaleyan.

The faces of the Alliance were not very good-looking. In contrast, everyone in the Empire was embarrassed: Although the first game was tied, but the blood was sent to the emergency department. It was the Alliance; although the second game did not see blood, But it was the Alliance that was completely defeated by the flying weapon. According to the three-game two-win system, the league is now in an absolute disadvantage.

Although personal performance and the battlefield are two completely different concepts, diplomacy is no trivial matter, and such defeat is too shameful.

Kaleyan looked around his team for a lap, and was planning to find a way to see if he could flick the next third game from the fight, and suddenly only heard Aaron interrupting Heinrich with his throat : "Your Majesty, why are you scolding me all the time? There is no end to it? Everyone is waiting for the next game!"

Heinrich: "Oh well, next time you see who wants to go ..."

Then he was interrupted by Aaron very realistically: "On what! I see you here with a gun and pestle, or you can go in the third game!"

Kaleyan: "........."

Carleyan finally understood how thick the skin of the Empire and how low the lower limit was.

"How can I play this with you?" The emperor refused to pretend to be decisive, and said categorically: "I am the host of today's banquet. How can anyone use the knife and gun with the guests? You military department will send whoever is appropriate ... ... General Dresser, General Fuller! Haven't you always wanted to learn skills with the Alliance? People? "

The people named by him immediately waved their hands and sat back, one by one, suddenly from the rough and incomparable Empire generals into shy little white flowers. Not only that, other people also persuaded the emperor: "Did your Majesty not doze with us in the past?" "Yeah, yeah, why did you miss the alliance this year?" "Your Majesty, we will Always support you! "...

Heinrich turned his head reluctantly, holding the black gold spear: "Who is better than you?-Aaron, otherwise you ..."

Before the words fell, he turned to glance at Kaleyan, as if he suddenly found something good, his eyes brightened! 2k novel reading network