Him and their stars

"I have thought about it carefully. If you don't even put up a frontal resistance, let the army be reduced to pieces. In the eyes of the world, it means defeat without a fight. As a soldier, you abandon the people and flee, and your reputation will be ruined. When you've hit rock bottom, why can you still carry your so-called banner of community? So... Hey! Yu Lianqing? Ha, this is the first time I've met a guy who can get distracted when he talks to me." Brunhil This time, Te really felt a little offended, and for the first time, he had the idea of ​​calling someone to drag this guy down and give him twenty lashes to vent his anger.

She is the elected emperor, so of course she has such authority. As for diplomatic issues... Well, as long as no one is killed, it can be assumed that the young Queen is ignorant and willful. At most, two civil servants from Hongluyuan can go to the Community Embassy to apologize.

However, just when Queen Brunhilt was about to show off her temper, following Yu Lian's somewhat scrutinizing gaze, she also saw the maid who was walking towards her brother.

That was a very ordinary aristocratic maid, in her mid-twenties, young and beautiful, wearing a dignified and decent palace maid uniform, holding a tray with skillful movements, with a crystal filled with dark red wine on it. cup.

Brünnhilt could almost remember the names of all the servants and guards working in the White Tree Palace, not to mention the exclusive maid named Wenna. She is her brother's exclusive head maid - although Duke Androtier moved out with his wife and children after he became a music teacher incognito, he still comes back two or three times a week. Naturally, the Holy Tree Palace also has a palace where he lives and dedicated service personnel.

And this girl named Wenna is the youngest daughter of a baron family. After graduating from the School of Home Economics at the age of eighteen, she came to work for her brother. It has been nearly ten years now.

We must know that those who graduate from the Empire's Housekeeping Management School are all professional and serious housekeeping service personnel, and there is absolutely no demand for irregular services. Of course, we also know that the decadent aristocratic class, who can say clearly about closing the door? Now that there is such a thing as an exclusive maid, it somehow feels a little bit inappropriate.

However, there is one thing to say, Duke Androtier is considered to be a very clean and self-sufficient type among the traditional nobles, and as far as Brunhilt knows, there is really nothing for them that must be closed behind closed doors. Said relationship.

Regardless of whether others believed it or not, Brunhildt believed it anyway. And she also believes that there is indeed pure friendship and family affection between men and women who are not related by blood in this world. Before his brother got married, the maid named Wenna was his most caring person.

But for some reason, Yu Lian's "Hey" made King Suliuka subconsciously take notice.

As her mind wandered, her heart sank, and she suddenly realized something, and suddenly shouted: "Wenna, my brother likes Su Lanli Hongzhu the most, not the Holy Lord. Don't you know best?"

This sound should have the psychic effect of the spirit of speech. The volume does not sound loud, but it seems to be able to shake people's hearts. Duke Androtier, who was still playing the piano, was suddenly startled, and the music in his hand suddenly stopped. Come down. As a result, the cheerful crowd in the hall suddenly came to a standstill.

Yu Lian couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at Suliuka, thinking that there was no wine bottle on the tray, how could you tell the difference? Is this the taste of the royal family and nobles?

And at this moment, the person who was the first to realize the situation also responded within a tenth of a second.

A graceful figure wearing a purple evening gown swept over like a gust of wind and stood between Duke Androtier and Miss Wenna.

The woman had long red hair that was full of passion and high spirits, but she had her hair tied back in a classic aristocratic lady style, revealing her snow-white swan neck. Although the evening dress she was wearing was purple, there was nothing charming or enchanting about it. With her tall and toned figure and heroic demeanor, she actually had an inexplicable sense of harmony.

Of course, it may be because the overall style of this dress is very simple, and the accessories she wears are also very conventional. Based on this alone, there is still a big difference between her and her master, King Suliuka. There's nothing you can do about it, after all, the latter is a Qixing type who can make even the most high-end palace attire give off a sense of fighting.

Needless to say, this lady who responded in a timely manner is naturally the best friend of King Suliuka. In the future, she will also be the number one double-flower red stick under the Queen of Dawn. Countess Giaphire Gracia Co. Lamut.

The female knight has been friends with the Suliuka royal family for several generations, and of course she also knows the exclusive head maid of "Brother Andorojie". In fact, the two have a good relationship and even drank afternoon tea and went shopping together.

However, in comparison, Giaphiel subconsciously chose to believe in the orders of her master.

"Miss Wenna, please stop! Put down the tray in your hand!"

The head maid stood there in a daze, at a loss as to what to do, looking helplessly at the guests who were also stunned around her.

However, among the guests, an intellectual beauty with a cold temperament wearing a black evening dress glanced at Wenna with her gray eyes without any warmth, as if they were dry lava, and without saying a word, she gave her golden eyes a look. The watch reached to his chest, and he opened the communication terminal hidden in it.

She did not deliberately hide her actions, and naturally they fell into the eyes of Yu Lian, who was secretly observing the surrounding situation. The latter immediately determined the identity of the other party.

"The Lava Sword Ostana Baal? It must be her, right? Oh, that female night owl was actually a beauty when she was young! It's hard to imagine."

There was no way, in Yu Lian's impression, the think tank of the Queen of Dawn, the future Privy Councilor and Minister of the Interior of the Galactic Empire, who was in charge of all the empire, had always been a scheming and cruel old lady with a paralyzed face. Being able to combine that image with the cold and arrogant girl now, Yu Lian already admired his face recognition ability.

Of course, what he was even more impressed with was that these future core ministers of Queen Brunhilt actually had such a tacit understanding when they were young best friends.

At this time, Miss Wenna finally stopped pretending to be confused and showed a ferocious smile on the spot. The moment the other party opened the communication terminal, she immediately threw away the tray, put her hands together, and turned into a large, thick, long, and black iron pipe.

I see, nanomachines? However, can nanomachines be integrated with the human body? Has prosthetic technology developed to this point now?

So, the information I get in the future may not be completely true?

So, what is the Omnic Brotherhood? Or the Fourteenth Battalion?

The former is indeed unlikely. Yu Lian still understands the purpose of the Brotherhood very well. Generally speaking, that group of people is a group of science and engineering geeks with upright values ​​and obsessed with their own research projects. As long as you don't disturb their understanding of the life path between living bodies and machines, it is basically green, natural and pollution-free. With their style, they are unlikely to participate in terrorist activities, let alone assassinate the imperial family in a lively manner.

Then, he should be the cyborg killer of the 14th Battalion, right?

However, although the Fourteenth Battalion will still act quite crazy in the future, and in terms of pollution level, it is almost the third terrorist organization of the Emperor after Snake and Charlie, but it should still be called the Fourteenth Workshop now, right? It seems to be a legitimate company that produces self-disciplined security equipment. Why did it blow up now?

But, then again. Is it true that the security of the Holy Tree Palace is so unrestrained and unrestrained? It was so easy for the assassin to sneak in with important people. If I had known this, I should have played in the Holy Tree Palace two days ago. It would have been better if I had wiped Miss Brunhilt's neck by the way. It could be regarded as getting rid of a future giant for the people of the earth. The enemy, for the working people of the whole universe, get rid of a lone man and a common thief who is full of military (meow) nationalism (woo) righteousness and desire for conquest!

I assure the will of the universe and the observers outside the box that what I say is true. This hero is a person who has escaped from vulgar taste, a revolutionary who has no sympathy for others. He will never be merciful just because someone is good-looking and had some personal favors to him in his previous life.

Yu Lian quickly moved his brain while quietly leaning towards the door.

At this time, Miss Wen Na had already turned her hands into a cannon barrel and pointed it at Ostana, and a heart-stopping blue halo appeared at the muzzle.

Almost at the moment when the deadly ion torrent spurted out, two young girls, also wearing evening dresses, one blue and one beige, stepped forward and stood in front of Ostana, and jointly opened the force field shield. .

Of course Yu Lian also recognized these two people.

Olivia Rowentur and Wolfna Maimeda, even in the era of the dazzling Queen Brunhilt, they were among the most shining stars.

Of course, in their prime, they are not yet world-class generals with great reputations, but after all, they are born into a famous family, gifted with aristocratic talents, and come from a well-educated family. At least in terms of personal brute force, he still has a lot of cards.

The force field shield the two of them jointly deployed can easily withstand even the heavy firepower used to attack fortresses and battleships, and it should not have much impact on the existing armed forces.

"Boom!" Miss Wenna's hands transformed into a cannon and opened it, but what emerged from the muzzle was not a fatal ion beam, but a cannonball.

The solid projectile quickly hit the force field shield that was almost invisible to the naked eye. It deformed, cracked, and finally exploded on the spot. What roared out immediately afterwards was not some high-heat energy shock wave or shrapnel, but it was clearly electromagnetic fluctuations that could not be caught by the naked eye.

EMP!

Powerful electromagnetic interference enveloped the entire dance hall in an instant. The communicator in Ostana's hand made an ominous "Beep, Beep, Beep" sound, and the electric spark jumped uncomfortably, then shut down on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the arm of the cyborg killer was separated, and its form changed again. One hand turned into a rotating machine cannon, and the other hand condensed into a sharp sword blade.

At this time, some of the other guests in the venue finally screamed, and then it turned into uncontrollable chaos.

Facts have proved that even among the imperial military nobles who are full of martial virtue, only a few can remain calm in such a scene, and of course there are even fewer who can help their masters arrest the criminals without panicking.

Facing this scene, Giafel still frowned and stopped him in front of the confused Androje. Instead of leading him to join the fleeing crowd, he pushed him and shrank behind the piano.

As for Olivia and Wofna, they also made the same choice, dragging Ostana and flipping behind a sturdy wine cabinet.

The three female heroes all felt aggrieved. If they had any weapons in their hands, they would have fought back on the spot. In fact, as the core members of King Suliuka's "girlfriend group", they do have the privilege to carry weapons in and out of the Holy Tree Palace at will, but the Lord can show generosity at will, but they have to know how to advance and retreat.

Besides, as a noble lady from the empire, now that she is wearing sexy and gorgeous evening gowns, where can the weapons be hidden?

Two guards had already rushed to the door. They wanted to enter the house, but they were crowded together by the crowd who wanted to get out of the door, making it difficult to move forward.

"Go to the central control room! Seal the Holy Tree Palace and no one is allowed to leave!" Miss Ostana shouted from the bunker.

The guards suddenly understood and left quickly and decisively.

At the same moment, Miss Xuanwang's body seemed to be filled with blood, and she rushed towards the "maid" named Wenna like a cannonball. With a flick of her right hand, she pulled out a thin sword only one finger wide from the halo of light rising from the bracelet.

Yu Lian breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that today's banquet should also be over, and he finally no longer had to deal with various enemies, opponents, and this troublesome woman. Of course, it was a pity not to be able to taste Duke Andorotier's legendary cooking skills, but he was not dead anyway, and there should still be a chance in the future.

He really doesn't have any direct empathy for everything now. Anyway, in his opinion, whether the other party is a cyborg killer of the 14th Battalion or a rebel soldier who came from to resist the tyranny of the empire, it has nothing to do with who he is now. It would be even more perfect if this killer could bring Brunhild and her friends to death together.

At this time, King Suliuka had already rushed to the side of the prosthetic man. He flicked his rapier lightly, but the tip of the sword seemed to be thrown out by a rail gun. With a "bang", it hit the assassin's body lying in front of him. On the nano broad blade.

It was indeed an explosion-like roar, as if a cannonball had penetrated the armor. The sharp blade made of nanomachines cracked in an instant.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that King Suliuka's spiritual energy caused a direct shock blow, which directly caused a structural blow to the machine on the prosthetic body. The other party is already on the verge of collapse.

However, Brunhildt failed to complete the instant kill after all.

Almost at the same moment, there was a small commotion among the crowd. A certain noble lady who was squeezed into the crowd was squeezed to the ground on the spot, and a four or five-year-old boy in her arms was also thrown to the ground. She was so frightened that she cried loudly. The child cried and threw himself on his mother.

"Mom! Mom! Get up!" The little boy pulled his mother hard.

At this time, the other hand of the prosthetic man, which had just been spliced ​​into Gatling, had already turned towards the crowd at the door. The first one to suffer was the little boy who was crying and trying to pull his mother up.

Brunhilt's face suddenly turned pale.

She was too late to stop the gatling cannon from making a terrifying roar.

Yesterday was so bad. First, I just sent my baby to the kindergarten. At 9:30, the teacher called me and said that she had a runny nose and a fever. I was so scared that I ran to pick her up again. Fortunately, I just had a cold, so I had to play with him at home.

At noon, he went to bed and coded a little bit, and in the evening when his mother came back, he coded a little more. As a result, the computer crashed and said that the flash memory was insufficient, and 4,000 words were lost. I wanted to code it out early in the morning, but after 11 p.m., the sleeping baby vomited all over the bed. Then I remembered that it was pitiful to see him with a cold and runny nose, so I gave him whatever he wanted to eat. This little guy ate a bunch of indigestible fried chicken, fried chicken, barbecued meat, etc... and ended up vomiting them all.

So I kept going until after 1 o'clock in the evening...it was miserable! It’s not that I don’t want to repay the debt! Anyway, the debt will be paid back slowly, don't be anxious.