Him and their stars

In the early morning of November 8th, Yu Lian got up very early that day. In other words, for a psyker of his level, adequate sleep is not to ensure physical strength for work and study, but is a disguised form of enjoyment, a means to regulate breath, mental strength, and stabilize the soul.

If there was something important, Yu Lian could stay up for several nights in a row. Now, he is in his 150-square-meter room office, sorting out the information Brunhilt gave him, and then recording it into a military report.

The information is naturally about the insect swarm. Not only in the Lion's Den Fortress, but also in the atmosphere of the Far Home planet, traces of a considerable number of insect swarms were also found. Speaking of which, although the resistance at the Lion's Den Fortress continues, the Far Country Planet has completely fallen. It is said that the situation is quite tragic. This was able to spread the news, but it gave Yu Lian a new understanding of the quality of these local bureaucrats in the empire.

This should be because they are in the border area. The entire colonial city of Far Home exists for the millions of soldiers in the Lion's Den Fortress and the garrison fleet. The quality of the garrison troops, public security police and local bureaucrats stationed there must be much higher than that of the mainland where peace has been long lasting.

In short, with the efforts of these unknown heroes, they are still trying their best to convey the local situation to the empire, which of course also includes a considerable number of "unidentified alien army attacks" descriptions.

Brunhildt was very free and easy, and did not care about some objections. He packed these directly and sent them to Yu Lian: "You are the only one here who has fought with these things. However, the imperial soldiers will soon have to I have been dealing with this thing. I hope you can give me some suggestions through this information."

Yu Lian thought that not only could I provide advice, but I could also give you their blueprint for upgrading and developing their arms in the next half century or so. However, as a reserved social man, he certainly couldn't be too frank, so he pretended to be helpless and said: " Your Highness, is this appropriate? After all, I am just a foreign member of the observation team."

"Yu Lianqing, I don't remember you being such a hypocritical old eel!" She said angrily: "You go to the bridge every day these days as if you are going home, and you have sat in on almost all staff meetings. Is it fun to pretend to be an outsider?"

"Hurry up, I'm still waiting for your report." She said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Your work can save the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Don't feel wronged, I will give you the money, just do it Isn’t it enough to think of yourself as a mercenary?”

That being said, what's more important is that she really gave too much. The deposit alone was enough to make back the investment I made to the God of the North Wind and Agnes.

It is said that a gentleman loves money in a wise way. Since he has received the money, he should do things, and Yu Lian is indeed very interested in the current combat effectiveness of the insect swarm, so he naturally started a process of staying up late to report.

Some information that is too far into the future is really difficult to explain. Of course, it cannot be said nonsense, but it is still relatively easy to derive the results through the process. These derivation arguments were recorded in this report by Yu Lian, forming a very "forward-looking" military intelligence report on the combat power and development of the insect swarm.

Based on the analysis of all current video data, Yu Lian has roughly deduced the combat data and some "possible" capabilities of the basic units of the insect swarm such as Springtails, Hydralisks, etc., and provided countermeasures that can be adopted.

He was not worried at all that if his report was sent out, it would strengthen the empire's combat effectiveness and cause the community to suffer. After all, dealing with people and bugs are two different ways, and the community and the empire can also be understood as a battle of civilizations and ideological trends. At most, it is a war of liberation against the conquerors, but the bug swarm has proved in another world line, They are the mortal enemies of civilization.

Only dead bugs are good bugs, and Yu Lian is happy to let this scene happen in advance.

The report is now almost complete. Yu Lian thought about it. After collecting the balance payment from Brunhildt, he would send the report directly to the community's internal military intelligence magazine. Maybe he could also get a remuneration and a medal or something.

Now, the time has come to wrap up this report.

When Yu Lian came to the end of his report on "Insect Swarm Research and Evolutionary Conjectures", he proudly poured himself a cup of coffee and sent the report to the bridge of the Dawn Angel.

He was about to light a cigar given by Yani to relieve his fatigue when he heard a knock on the door.

Three knocks on the door, neither light nor heavy, neither urgent nor slow, with a meticulous rhythm, like a robot. Yu Lian knew that this was his first orderly in his three lifetimes, and Emile Mori was a tower corporal.

Yu Lian sat on the chair, waved his hand and used his psychic power to open the door, and the young man pushed a dining cart filled with a dazzling array of meals into the room.

"It's already breakfast time, sir." The young man said as he put plates of meals on the table that were almost considered a banquet for ordinary people.

Yu Lian looked at the time and saw that it was indeed half past six. This should mean that this child gets up after 4 o'clock at most, and has to go to the cafeteria to guard him at 5 or 5 o'clock.

"At your age, you should sleep more to grow taller. There is no need to get up so early just to bring me breakfast." Yu Liandao.

"Actually, the officers' mess has freshly baked meals 24 hours a day. However, the sour berry bird pie you like is only available in the morning. Major General Misaro also likes it, so I have to get there first. Get there before the orderlies arrive, or at least at the same time!"

Does this count as a kind of involution?

By the way, Major General Misaro, who is the "city breaker" of the fifth blood ring, is also a type with abundant blood and vitality. He also needs to consume a large amount of food to maintain his peak state. In terms of appetite alone, it is by no means sufficient. below oneself.

Probably because the two of them rarely met opponents who could compete in this field, and they immediately felt sympathy for each other. After several battles with the Big Eaters, they somehow became like-minded friends.

In short, although this Major General Misaro with a strong hairstyle is also an Astral Knight, his service time in the regiment is limited, and his status as a knight is more like a title. Obviously, there should be no direct sympathy for the descendants who died in the ancient Meiya jungle.

Later, Emil secretly told Yu Lian that although Major General Misaro only had a viscount title, he was a branch of the Duke Catus family.

This family, along with Duke Mergash and Duke Arosan, have been famous families since the beginning of the empire, but unfortunately they have a feud with that family.

...Well, we can't really expect that these famous people who have been together for thousands of years will all be in love with each other, right?

In short, Major General Misaro also invited Yu Lian to visit his manor in the countryside when the war is over. He has a large forest land and glacial lake there, and you can go to the forest to catch elk and white bears and roast them.

Yu Lian and Misaro became "friends" because of their common hobbies. At least they were friends on the surface. However, the two orderlies were inexplicably at odds with each other, and they were constantly competing with each other. This made Yu Lian easily think of his previous life, when popular stars were on stage with all kinds of plastic sisters and paper brotherhoods, but the fans were so torn apart that they couldn't help but shudder and comforted them. road:

"It's just chicken pie. You can't eat it once, but it's not a big deal. There's no need to conflict with others."

"But, sir, His Excellency Misaro's orderly is from St. Beria High School. He is a mortal enemy of our students from San Siro. Whenever we meet, we will have to tell the difference."

He smiled and added: "More importantly, it is my job to serve you with three meals a day, and whether you live in peace of mind and eat delicious food is the result of my work! I know what you are doing It is a very important matter, but I must also have my own position. No matter how trivial the work is, since it is in your hands, you should do it well."

Probably feeling that his attitude was a bit stiff, he put on a boyish smile and scratched his head sheepishly: "Besides, sir, in the Junior Military Academy, emergency gatherings at three or four o'clock are the norm. I'm used to it."

The outstanding children of the Junior Military Academy, the elites of the Tiruiro people, probably have this style of painting.

Yu Lianda glanced at the other person a few more times and praised: "Haha, I dare not say anything else. Corporal Emil Maurice, if you stick to this style until you grow up, I dare not say that you will definitely become a secular person." A big shot, he will definitely become a great young man."

The young man was a little restless after being praised, but there was a bit of excitement in his every move.

Then, the two sat down to eat together.

At the beginning, the young man could not accept dining at the same table with Yu Lian, saying that there was no reason in the world for an orderly and an officer to sit at the same table. But Yu Lian said that the chief officer only had a higher position than the orderly, but there was no reason why he had a higher personality. Since we are working together during this period, we are colleagues. Wouldn’t it be reasonable to have a meal together?

During this time, Yu Lian also knew that his little orderly was the youngest son of a local nobleman.

His father had died on the battlefield fighting the marauders, and his elder brother inherited the title. I joined the army since I was a child, hoping to earn a career for myself.

At this moment, the broadcast sounded in every corner of the ship: "The entire fleet is entering the gravity well! The entire fleet is entering the gravity well! It is about to arrive in the Asti Galaxy! It is about to arrive in the Asti Galaxy. ! Please all members return to the fighting position, please all members return to the fighting position!”

Immediately afterwards, the broadcast switched to communication mode: "Colonel Yu Lian, please come to the bridge for a meeting immediately! Colonel Yu Lian, please come to the bridge for a meeting immediately!"

Why have a meeting? I am a member of the observation team, not your staff officer?

Yu Lian wanted to complain, but young Emil had already jumped up from the dining table, took out his uniform jacket from the closet at lightning speed, and straightened it out without any wrinkles at all. .

This kid is really showing off his talents by becoming a soldier!

Speaking of the Asti galaxy, Yu Lian always feels like he has seen it before. But in fact, it was named in memory of Sir Asti, a very famous writer and artist in the history of the empire.

That great writer and artist is also one of the most dazzling names in the contemporary cultural field, but the galaxy named after him is a place on the verge of being mediocre to boring.

An orange-red star entering its prime, eight planets. There is no asteroid belt, and there are no habitable planets that would not require large-scale environmental modifications. There are two terrestrial planets that are worthy of transformation, but there are more such planets in the entire empire than the sand in a cat's toilet bowl. Even if they are to be transformed, it is estimated that they will have to wait until a thousand years later.

In addition, the minerals here are only at the average level of ordinary galaxies, and there are no zero-element mineral veins that are enough to make the hearts of kings surge.

In short, if it weren't for a fleet battle involving millions of soldiers and nearly a thousand huge ships, which was about to start here, the name of this galaxy would probably not even be on the ninth page of a third-rate newspaper.

Yu Lian personally felt that if it were him, he would definitely not choose to fight in this kind of galaxy. After all, in a battle in such an unobstructed galaxy, the final test is the hard power of both sides.

However, in his three lifetimes, Yu Lian had never had the experience of fighting an opponent whose strength was inferior to his own. This makes him always feel that his life is very unsatisfactory, so he will inevitably be jealous of these winners in life.

For example, Miss Brunhilt is in the command position of the Dawn Angel.

At this time, she was observing changes in the enemy situation on both sides. The fleets of both sides in the galaxy said that they had turned into light spots on the three-dimensional sand table like chess pieces, flashing various status data.

"Oh? The commander of the predators is smarter than I thought." Brunhild raised his eyebrows slightly dumbly: "I thought they would choose to divide their forces. Let the fleets of the same size Intercept us, and the rest of the fleet will disperse to various star regions to grab a bite."

"You cannot place your hopes of victory on the enemy's stupidity." Major General Ostana Barr, who was serving as chief of staff, advised seriously, and then explained: "The enemy's fleet is composed of trolls and long-bearded monsters. I A long-bearded demon fire-breathing ship painted scarlet was discovered in the opponent's fleet. It should be the Crimson Tyrant, which should be Hui Dan's ship. The commander this time should also be him. In the long-bearded demon Among the marauder warlords, he has the highest academic qualifications."

"The highest degree?"

"Yes, he sneaked into the alliance under a pseudonym when he was young. He is a graduate of the Groren Naval Academy."

"The Alliance actually accepts students from bearded monsters? What's wrong with that!"

"There are currently 12 million long-bearded demon citizens in the Alliance. Although they are rare, they are not completely marginalized in society. The Alliance military is also happy to hire them as thugs. The long-bearded demons have been colonels in the Alliance Army." For this kind of information, Miss Ostana naturally has it at her fingertips. It can be called a humanoid database of intellectual beauties.

"Besides, the tuition at the Groren Naval Academy is very high, and studying abroad is a big business." She added.

Brunhilt sneered, but he didn't know whether he was mocking the moral integrity of the alliance merchants, or whether he was mocking the mob boss opposite him for being an academic.

On the other hand, Yu Lian, who was enjoying the melon next to him, couldn't help but become more alert.

The empire, or in other words, King Suliuka, has information about the predators to this extent, but what about the alliance? What about the community?

No wonder they actually know what happened to me in Xinyumen.

But why are the two of them saying this in front of me (and other members of the foreign observation team whose names are not important)? You're not showing off your strength, are you?

At this time, Brunhild was heard to say again: "There are no Ero people."

"Yes, so if we take the Eero people into account, the enemy fleet should increase during the battle."

"Now it's more than twice as many as us." Brynhilt glanced at the bridge, and it only took him a second to find Yu Lian, who was hiding in the corner and disguised himself as a piece of furniture, and said with a smile: "Yu Lianqing, what do you think?"