"War Eagle" Stuer stared at the order in his hand with a stern expression. His fleet was unstoppable and invincible. However, the Shenmeng fleet fled. The sense of honor brought by the huge victory kept Stuer in a good mood all day long. But just when he was complacent, the Alliance Council issued an order to terminate the attack. This made him feel a little disappointed. He knew very well what the big guys in the Alliance Council were thinking. They were frightened by the news of the birth of "God's Punishment", and they were afraid that assassins with no honor at all would secretly take their lives in their sleep. However, he was more concerned about the metaphor behind the news - divine punishment, which for the first time did not kill their target.
As a *** person trained by an ancient family, he knows the origin of that divine punishment very clearly. He is always followed by eight family guards. They are the best hunters. The only value of their existence is Protect his safety at the expense of your own life!
"Do you know what happened at that time?" Stuer asked in the seemingly empty room.
"Charnow received the news, and the details are unknown." A human voice came from the empty room, and Stuer was not surprised by this. Hunters are just the name given to them in the family. After all, they are also superpowers, and they have too many ways to hide themselves from others. "But it is said that Yi Lexiang was meeting with the special envoy of the Alliance of Superpowers at that time!"
"you mean¡¡"
"I don't mean anything." The voice drifted from east to west, erratic, "I'm just telling the truth!"
Stuer's eyes showed a trace of confusion. These people sent by his father seemed not to realize that he was the future heir of the family, and there was no respect in his words. He couldn't help but think about how he would teach them the rules when he took control of the family.
At the same time, Tire, far away in the sea of ????stars, also received orders from the emperors: to stop all military operations against the Holy Alliance. Unlike Stur's regret, Till let out a sigh of relief as if he had put down a heavy burden. In his eyes, the young man from Charno was a serious problem for the Imperial Alliance. The League of Gods is just a group of old madmen hiding in the corner of the universe, pursuing immortality and eternal life. They do not have advanced starships and do not know how to control people's hearts. Their only weapon is to use the name of the gods to deceive the ignorant people. Sometimes, when a person is bored, Tyr occasionally imagines how the League of Gods would rule a godless world. It would be a disaster.
The emperors were still brooding over the defeat on the battlefield of Charno, and this time they were preparing for a big fight. But Tyr was very sure that at this time, all Charno left to the empire were empty planets - solid walls and clear fields. This was the only thing they could do. But this also hits the weak spot of the alliance! Thinking of this, Tyr couldn't help but let out a sigh. He had long been opposed to the retaliation against the Holy Alliance. Unfortunately, the current situation did not allow the empire not to respond. Sometimes, what the emperor considers is much more complicated than marching and forming. The large and small aristocratic forces in the empire are complex, and even the supreme emperors cannot ignore their existence, especially when their stupidity converges. The most lamentable thing is that they are both greedy and short-sighted. As the empire's military operations against the Holy Alliance have made breakthrough progress, a large number of newly occupied planets have become a topic for them to discuss their interests endlessly¡ª¡ª
The appearance of "God's Punishment" is like adding a basin of cold water to a boiling hot pot to calm all the commotion. The fire in the furnace is still burning, waiting quietly, silently brewing the next explosion. No, not all places are silent. In the center of the hottest fire, where the war started - Charno, there is an undercurrent.
Everyone can feel that something is going to happen.
Space waterways are crowded with all kinds of transport ships, large and small, military, civilian, and even interstellar barges used only for transportation between planets. Even during the most intense period of the war, there had never been such a scene; the recruitment offices on various planets were operating at full capacity around the clock, and the recruit training camps located on the edge of the city worked day and night. After simple training, some even The new recruits didn't even have time to fire a shot before they were pushed onto the interstellar troop transport and sent to an unknown location. After a battalion of officers and soldiers left, the newly recruited recruits would immediately fill the training camp, and the constant flow was like a noisy vegetable market; Everyone knows that the short-lived peace will soon pass and war will come again.
¡°Glen is only eighteen years old this year and has just come of age. A few years ago, a child of his age should have entered the academy and continued to enjoy the beautiful youth that only existed once in his life, but now he was squeezed into a troop transport ship that was like a sardine can, and all he could see were shaking heads. Lying on a camp bed a few meters high, narrow enough for one person to lie flat, and made of simple steel plates, Grant suddenlyHe felt like he was being transported to the slaughterhouse to be slaughtered. There are five levels of camp beds built from the ground to the top wall of the cabin. The guy living on the top can reach out and touch the cold light on the top of the cabin. In the past few days, hundreds of recruits have rolled over from high altitudes because of their sleep. Injury from falling. The engineers had to install protective nets between each layer. Gulen was lucky enough to get a three-story bunk in the lottery. He carefully poked his head out of the bed so that no one would step on him while climbing up and down. He wanted to see how long the queue was in front of the toilet at the end of the cabin. There were so many people crammed into the ship that even using the toilet had to wait in line for more than ten minutes. But compared to his companions who had to squeeze into the warehouse, Grant was already very satisfied.
No one knows where the destination is. The starship had been traveling for seven full days without stopping at any airport. Naturally, no one had the chance to see the scene outside. Even the portholes that were supposed to relieve the stress of long-distance interstellar travel were covered with thick steel plates. Grant also discovered a strange phenomenon. This ship was filled with recruits of his age, while the uncles who were training with them were rushed to other ships. There was no way to guess why. But a few days ago, a companion got news from a master chef in the kitchen that they were very lucky! Lucky? Grant smiled bitterly as he looked at the crowded, unpleasant-smelling cabin. Where was the luck?
Grant was awakened by the loud noise from the loudspeaker. He opened his eyes in a daze, and he had spent the past few days almost in a deep sleep. No one disturbed them during this period except the medical officer and the gendarme who visited the cabin every hour.
"Attention! Attention! The destination has been reached. Please prepare for landing according to the cabin number and obey the military police instructions." The loudspeaker played the electronic synthesized sound over and over again, the sound was soft and soft but lacked vitality.
There was a burst of cheers in the cabin, and the recruits grabbed their backpacks and climbed down the simple escalator on the side of the camp bed, like a group of ants. Grant noticed that during this period, several companions with weak hands and feet accidentally fell down, but most of them were lucky enough to be caught by the protective net. Only one person, perhaps because of bad luck, fell to the ground through the gap in the protective net, and hit several soldiers on the bottom bunk, causing a commotion.
It took a full hour for Gulen to slowly move forward with the surging crowd. He did not hear the cheers of relief when his companions left the sealed starship, nor did he feel the natural breath blowing from the open hatch. When he stepped out of the cabin and looked up, he was stunned.
The dark space extends into the distance, and the artificial light source on the high ceiling emits cold white light. The starship is docked on the "hill" piled up with steel; the endless queue is coming from the "hill". "Mound" extended downwards, and the flat and spacious road was lined with towering mechas. They looked down coldly at the new recruits pouring out of the cabin with their dark red electronic eyes that kept flashing on their face masks.
They seemed to have arrived in the country of giants. Looking up, there are steel hills like theirs all around. There are at least dozens of them, and dozens of troop transport ships are docked on each one. The constantly surging people are like swarms of ants.
Grant walked with the team, and the sergeants who had been shouting at them before were silent. From the twinkling eyes in their eyes, Grant understood that they, like the new recruits, had never been here before. , and they were also shocked by this miraculous world. As the team descended, Grant discovered that these "hill"-like buildings were towers for docked starships. The huge and majestic starships were thrust across the hills like swords soaring into the sky. All around.
At the bottom of the hill, the recruits gathered into formations one after another, then boarded the transportation platform suspended in the air and floated quietly into the distance. The giant cold light on the ceiling extends into the distance, like a road sign guiding the direction. This space without any supports was far larger than any man-made structure Grant had ever seen, almost beyond the limits of what he could imagine. He didn't know where this place was, but there was no doubt that even the scale of the building was nothing short of a miracle.
The soldiers were whispering to each other. Their voices were inaudible in the vast and empty space. This time, no one stopped them. The sergeants were quickly called to the front of the team, and some officers explained something to them. Then they silently returned to the front of the queue, leading battalions of recruits towards those strange and silent floating transport platforms.
From time to time, there were the roars of fighter planes in the sky, but when Grant looked up, he couldn't see them. Instead, he spotted the shadows of several interstellar battleships in the cold white light. He suddenly realized that they were in a huge and unimaginable space city, a space castle that allowed interstellar battleships to fly freely. ! He looked around blankly and saw many young faces who were as confused as he was.?Some people's faces showed horror and shock, and it was obvious that many people were aware of this.
"Where is this place?" A huge question slowly rose from the bottom of Grant's heart.