Him and their stars

It has to be said that children change more than adults. Yu Lian was able to combine the celebrities he knew in his previous life with their looks when they were young, but it was difficult to combine the cute and brave little boy just now with the sullen, indifferent and ruthless King Fennuo IV of Suruka. .

If I remember correctly, in the near future, after the current King Sulyuka, that is, Brunhild wears the Infinity Crown, because one of the two people in front of him has died and the other voluntarily gave up, this little boy will automatically He took over the throne of King Suryuka. Later he also became a member of the Imperial Marshals and served as the Imperial Military Police and Chief of Internal Security.

Of course, sitting in this position and acting cruelly is not a derogatory term. In fact, he is a selfless and noble man who is quite trusted by the Queen.

In addition, he was indeed an imperial military noble who inherited a glorious tradition. Two of his three sons died in battle, and one of them was hacked to death by someone himself...

As a result, Yu Lian was immediately struck by the impact of the future coming into reality, and was speechless for a while.

But at this time, I heard Lieutenant General Humolai say again: "Anyway, if His Highness comes to visit you, I will notify you in advance. By the way, Lieutenant Colonel, do you mind asking you a few more personal questions?"

He paused, and suddenly revealed a gentle, calm, affable, and personable smile, but it was a smile that Yu Lian didn't like.

"... Just say it," Yu Lianda said.

"Your birthday is September 13, 808 in the common calendar, right?"

Yu Lian nodded.

Yu Lian thought to himself, isn't this information about me posted on the official website of the Central Defense University? After the Battle of Far Shore Nebula, this file may have been downloaded tens or millions of times by various forces.

"The Central Defense University is indeed a top-notch university, but its majors are somewhat more specialized. Do you have any plans to continue your studies in the future?"

You're already majoring in strategic studies, but you're still focused? But it is true that as long as it is a military academy, in the eyes of ordinary people, it does feel that the scope of employment is somewhat narrow.

"...When I have a little more free time, I might choose to study at a higher education institution. However, I am a soldier after all, so I probably can only choose non-off-the-job night shifts." Yu Lian said casually.

"This is really good." For some reason, the other party suddenly showed a happy smile: "Even soldiers need to enrich themselves from time to time. If you are always obsessed with the purely military field, you will rarely see many beautiful scenery in life. , and he will definitely not become an excellent soldier."

Yu Lian thought that this was indeed the truth, but the other party must have something in his words, so he decided to keep his business open for now and keep his smile.

"I still have a teaching position at Wisdom Palace University. If you are interested, you can come and discuss it with me at any time."

Wisdom Palace University is the number one top university in the Empire and the largest comprehensive university. It is competing with Alliance Ocean University for the title of the number one university in the Galaxy. Anyone... no, any intelligent being, even if you were an amoeba. As long as you get a degree from this university, you will really be able to fly among the stars with the wings of your dreams. In any corner of the galaxy, you are bound to find a high-paying job that will allow you to make a class jump.

In addition, even for a person like Yu Lian who is already famous and attracts much attention, if he can really get another degree from Wisdom Palace University, even if he retires and changes careers in the future, it will definitely be the icing on the cake.

"That's such an honor." However, after thanking Yu Lian, he smiled and said: "Actually, I just want to find a place to learn art and photography. You have to know that cartoonists who don't understand photography and art must be Not a good cook.”

Yu Lian looked at the confused Lieutenant General Humolai with bright eyes, waiting for the other party to end this awkward conversation while complaining. However, what I never expected was that the lieutenant general's confusion only lasted for a few seconds. Then he blinked and said seriously: "Jincheng, the hometown of delicious food! That is indeed a very good place. Being proud of your hometown is a very beautiful quality.”

This uncle must have a head full of divergent thinking and unbridled imagination. Otherwise, how could he understand my oral pleasure to this level? If you have a brain like this, shouldn't you become an artist? What kind of marshal and prime minister are you? Aren’t you afraid of committing crimes against civilization?

"I traveled to Jincheng once when I was young, and I still have fresh memories of Rong Xia downstairs' delicious food. Mr. Liu's cooking has already entered the path of truth."

The old Mr. Liu the other party was talking about should be referring to my deceased grandfather. Yu Lian liked hearing this, and he had always believed that if the world he lived in was a gourmet show, his grandfather and uncle and his son would definitely be the perfect protagonists.

As for the "Way of Truth." Oh, it is said that everything can enter the Tao. Hu Molay also understands it very well.

However, Yu Lian estimated that this guy has most likely never been to Jincheng, and he must not have eaten in Rongxiastairs. At most, he only read food reviews on some food forums. Otherwise, now there will definitely be a lot of talk about a certain dish, rather than such a broad business evaluation.

"By the way, doesn't Mr. Liu have the idea of ​​opening a branch in the empire?" He smiled again: "I remember that Mr. Liu's dream is to let the whole Galaxy taste real Jincheng cuisine!"

Yu Lian began to feel embarrassed, but the Lieutenant General opposite him certainly didn't seem to feel embarrassed anymore. He just chatted with Yu Lian endlessly for nearly half an hour. Once again, with determination and eyelids comparable to the armor of a Titan ship, he proved to the world this truth - as long as you don't feel embarrassed yourself, others will be embarrassed.

Then again, your Holy Tree Palace has been boomed, and the "head" of Emperor Elithel is still lying in the pool. As the chief retainer of King Suryuka, shouldn't you be responsible for everything? What the hell are you talking to me about here?

In order to end this awkward chat as soon as possible, Yu Lian could only force himself up and talk seriously about life, the future, and the surreal philosophical relationship between man and the universe.

It must be admitted that this uncle is indeed a knowledgeable person, and not only is he good at listening, but he never feels any aggressive pressure when outputting content. If it were a different situation and a different time, Yu Lian would be happy to talk to him all night long.

So, after leaving their communication methods, the two said goodbye.

Then, under the guidance of the guards, Yu Lian went to the dock where the ship had been parked before, and met Mr. Qi and Counselor Bliss who had been waiting by the ship for some time.

The two of them were not impatient at all, but rather nervous. Counselor Bliss walked around like an ant on a hot pot. Seeing Yu Lian come out intact, he relaxed a little.

"I heard you were at the scene just now?" Mr. Qi asked.

Yu Lian noticed that there was a hemostatic tape on Mr. Qi's neck, his heart sank, and he asked, "That means it's not just my place that's on site, right?"

Mr. Qi nodded, noticed Yu Lian's eyes, and subconsciously touched his neck, comforting him: "I'm fine, I'm a little lucky, and it should be healed now. But the others are..."

"We'll talk about it after we get on the boat. We'll talk about it after we get on the boat." Counselor Bliss looked at the surrounding environment and said quickly.

As soon as the ship left the tourist dock of the Holy Tree Palace and entered the universe, Yu Lian noticed that there were at least twenty or thirty large and small warships hovering around. In addition, various small aircraft, drones, and elite Imperial Stormtroopers wearing space powered armor and armed with live ammunition, all looking like wasps that had just been knocked out of their nests, surrounded the entire Holy Tree Palace. There are three floors inside and three floors outside.

Yu Lian even saw several times the Astral Knights wearing heraldic aircraft and space gliders passing by the side of his ship.

Even though the ship they were traveling on flew the flag of the community and had the ship's license plate used by the diplomatic embassy, ​​they were still stopped and inspected three times.

It wasn't until the ship completely sailed out of the encirclement and entered the outer expressway that Counselor Bliss breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "I really didn't expect such a thing to happen... There are so many people in the recent imperial capital. What a disaster!"

"Ha, given the way the Imperial Devils behave, isn't it normal for this kind of thing to happen?" Mr. Qi sneered: "In the future, let's see if their representatives still have the nerve to announce at the Galaxy Civilization Council that the Sky Territory Security is the best in the galaxy.”

"Isn't it Huaxu, the place with the best security in the whole galaxy?" Yu Lian was shocked.

"Huaxu" is the free translation of the Earth's ancestors. It is actually a galaxy between the two camps. It is now a permanent neutral country and the headquarters of the Galactic Civilization Council.

"Ha, that's why I say they are thick-skinned!" Mr. Qi said coldly.

"It's a bit too much to be so arrogant on someone else's territory." Yu Lian nodded in agreement.

"Look, this is the so-called reincarnation of heaven."

Counselor Bliss kept coughing next to him, wondering what qualifications you two have to criticize others.

"Oh, yes, yes, your injury." Only then did Yu Lian react.

"So I said it's really okay." Mr. Qi tore off half of the "band-aid" on his neck. Yu Lian looked at it and found that there was only a shallow scratch, so he was a little relieved.

Now that the wound has basically healed, he doesn't need to take action.

Mr. Qi and Counselor Bliss explained that, except for Yu Lian, six explosions and twelve "assassinations" of important officials occurred in the Holy Tree Palace in just one minute.

The reason why I use quotation marks is because those killers carried out their violent attacks in public, and did not consider escaping at all. They acted like dead soldiers.

But we have to know that although it is a party, it is still the first party held by King Suliuka as a host since he became an adult, and all the big guys are coming to support him. There are several top bosses like the grand leader Duke Sartolan whom Yu Lian met, and there are naturally many first-rate, second-rate, and third-rate masters of all levels under his command.

What's the difference between assassinating people under their noses and robbing a bank on FBI pay day?

But we also need to know that the most fearful thing is to be serious, and once these serious guys get out of control, it is really possible for them to overturn.

The twenty assassins who carried out the twelve assassinations were all captured or killed on the spot. The six explosions indeed caused ten-digit economic losses to King Sulyuka. I hope Miss Brunhilt has purchased insurance.

However, the more important casualties were that one person died, two people were seriously injured, and about ten people were slightly injured.

"Did you find out the casualty list so quickly?" Yu Lian looked at Counselor Bliss in surprise.

"I have always been on the special pier for guests, and the boats entering and leaving can still be seen." Counselor Bliss explained: "Ordinary injuries and dead people are still different. In King Suliuka's palace, there can be We have a professional medical team and equipment, but we can’t put it in a morgue. Just see if a professional forensic doctor comes over, and you can probably guess it. So, I asked someone to inquire again.”

Yu Lian couldn't help but admire: "Together with General Lal, you are simply the sleeping dragon and phoenix chick of our community embassy!"

Yu Lian assured the spirit of the universe that he really had no intention of sarcastic remarks. Fortunately, in this universe, there is indeed no ambiguity in the context of this description.

"The two of them are sleeping dragons and phoenixes, wouldn't I become Uncle Liu Huang?" Mr. Qi was also delighted.

"In short, the number of injured cannot be accurately estimated, but there should be only one deceased." The counselor said with an almost certain tone.

It is enough to identify the deceased. After all, in this era, as long as you don't die on the spot, you can basically get it back.

In addition, the number of minor injuries provided by Mr. Bliss also includes Mr. Qi, who is almost recovered.

In fact, a bomb exploded less than ten meters away from him.

Logically speaking, the assassin and Mr. Qi have no enmity. The reason why he attacked his old man was probably because he was learning a foreign language with a group of fangirls and fanboys at that time, and there were quite a lot of people gathered together.

By the way, that was really learning a serious foreign language. No matter how open the imperial nobles are, they will never engage in such play in public. In fact, it was Mr. Qi who was explaining a recent relatively famous pure literary novel to a group of his admirers - the author of that book was a Mulan writer, who happened to be a student of Mr. Qi when he was lecturing there. one.

Of course, the assassin did not expect that there was actually a "Destroyer" among the group of fans, who was also the fifth link to control the star ring. This kind of "psionic mage" is best at controlling this kind of violent energy. He cast a psychic spell on the spot to divert the high temperature and shock wave caused by the explosion.

The Destroyer has done his best, but it is impossible to be perfect. Several of the dignitaries who were listening suffered minor burns. Mr. Qi himself was hit in the neck by a piece of shrapnel that escaped the net.

The shrapnel had been weakened by at least 90% of its kinetic energy by the Destroyer's Energy Control Technique, but it still scratched Mr.'s neck, and blood immediately seeped out. The fans around him were so scared that they were scared to death. Several ladies even thought that their husband would die on the spot. Two of them cried loudly regardless of their appearance, and one of them fainted immediately.

Fortunately, after a while of messy fussing, everyone discovered that it was just a scratch and did not damage the trachea and arteries.

In short, Mr. Qi and his fans also contributed to the largest injured group in this assassination incident.

Of course, thanks to the only sci-fi medical technology in this sci-fi world, even a lady with a burnt face does not have to worry about being disfigured.

"My injuries don't matter." Mr. Qi sighed deeply: "The key is that people are still dead."

Although he showed a serious and even sad expression, the gloating in his eyes could not be concealed.

"The person who died was Grand Duke Sator of Franmore who just succeeded to the throne. Have you heard of this person?"