The Sword of Galaxy

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Osrod.

Dark Star Church.

This phrase seemed like a flash of lightning, splitting from Gavin Hunmo's memory.

"People ..." Gavin panted, and suddenly Oslodra raised his head with his hair. Because of the angle, he can see the cold gray eyes of the latter, and his pupils are scarlet like a drop of blood, which looks abnormal because of passion.

"Remember when was the last time you told the name? Four hundred years ago, the distant galaxy, the Guangyao Army landed on the confused star, and drove the mech Phoenix to seal the entire Dark Star Hall into the five-dimensional space ... What did you say then?"

Osrod was close behind Gavin, bowed his head as he spoke, and the cold breath almost sprayed into Gavin's ears.

"It is said that the Dark Star Church will always be ethereal in nothingness, space is imprisoned, time is still, just like the kingdom of drifting death, there will never be a day of reincarnation ... but now they are returning with unimaginable power, once expected Is there any day yet? "

Countless dusty shards rushed out of Gavin's mind, and the smoke and warfare of that day in his memory flashed past him like a messy lens.

"But that's not the name I told for the first time." Osrod paused and smiled. "The first time we met was a long time ago, the Presbyterian Tribunal, this traitor who had fled the Dark Star Hall, Once again clever words deceived everything, and then walked forward with that disgusting expression ... "

Gavin's pupils were extremely dilated, and he stared at Oslod's cold gray eyes, shaking with trembling pain in the back of his head.

―Osrod.

——Osloder.

All scenes suddenly began to rotate rapidly, the black void seemed to spread a huge vortex. Armed with honor and shame, time fought back, just like the invisible giant hand pulled him back four hundred years ago-

Yes, those snake-like eyes did appear.

He once stood on the trial bench, as the leader of the new generation of Dark Star Hall, holding the power of power and gaining momentum, almost fighting the Yunes Chamber representing the mature forces.

He stood high on the trial bench and looked down on Gavin Silia, who did not give him half a look.

That was Oslod, the Dark Star Warrior 400 years ago.

——Three thousand years of the Milky Way, the far galaxy, the court of justice.

"Do you know who was trying today?"

"Leader Gavin Silia, he was a Dark Star Warrior before!"

Thousands of stars flickered in the night sky, and the ring of seats in the trial court made of black giant rocks circled the bottom of the ring space like the Roman Colosseum. The Dark Star warrior stood tightly around, and saw a cage-like stone platform in the middle of the bottom floor. Gavin Silia stood inside, wearing a white military uniform of the Alliance Commander, and his hands were locked behind electromagnetic cuffs.

He stared at the elder's seat in front of him, with no expression on his face, neither panic nor fear.

"It was said that he was the chief warrior when he was in the hall, and he kept the Yonez everywhere. Unfortunately, he defected with a desert traveler." Barnett sneered and winked at the opposite side of the ring-shaped seat: Nees' expression ... it's rare. "

Oslod heard a glance, and in the distance Yunes was staring at Silia, his body leaned forward slightly, his eyes stunned.

——But somehow he felt that this look was not completely killing, but was strangely hot.

A gray-black figure in the elder's seat moved, and the sound of whispering in all directions suddenly stopped. A few seconds later, a low voice sounded, and the entire court was shaken slightly: "--Gavin-Leah?"

"Yes."

"Fleeing from Dark Star Hall 50 years ago, and now returning here as the Alliance Commander, are you here to kill?"

There was a buzzing noise, and countless lights were thrown at the lowest Silia at the same time. The commander of the Alliance raised his head, countless stars reflected in his eyes, and only heard his voice cold and calm: "No, it is to seek cooperation."

As if a single stone stirred up thousands of waves, all sides talked loudly, all of them whispered.

"A nonsense!" Shouted, "He has defected once! He should be executed immediately!"

"Can't believe the traitor! Sentence him to death!"

"What do you say? If the Alliance Commander falls to us ..."

"Impossible! He just lied!"

...

Osrod narrowed his eyes to Silia without speaking.

The commander of the league is undoubtedly a very attractive man-he is very young, only in his early twenties, black hair, black eyes and fair complexion, and his features are cold and deep like ice sculptures.

This face should belong to a noble family son, who looks like a handsome star on the stage in military uniform. However, Ju Gao looked closely, and still found a certain kind of temperament in the corner of his eyebrows-that was the momentum cultivated by leading the army for decades and forbidding and killing decisions.

His nose is very straight, his lips are thin and clear, and he has a silent sharpness when he keeps his mouth closed. Although he was at the bottom of the round stand of the shackled ring stand, when he looked up slightly, he felt as if he was level with all, without any difference in height.

"What are you looking at?" Barnett asked with interest.

"... Military uniform suits him well."

"It's more suitable to take off."

Osrod gave him a slight surprise, and Barnett sneered from his nose: "He is a bt. I checked it in my old hall ... Yunes was trampled by a bt. I can imagine how much he has I want to kill him. "

The argument lasted for a long time before it was gradually lowered, and the low voice on the elder's seat rang again: "How do you want to cooperate?"

"I want power," Silialang said. "But there are too many in the front of the Alliance Parliament. They can't wait for them to die naturally. Isn't this the only place in the universe that can help? Once they get power, they naturally Can get what we want. "

The elder was silent for a moment, "--what do you want?"

"Many. The alliance ’s greatest influence, powerful military power, rich mineral resources, top secret advanced technology ... Of course, we can also choose not to cooperate. We can publish secrets, even kill them, but we will never There will be partners like this. "

The elders exchanged their gazes, and if Silia was not seen, his voice was smooth and decisive: "It is unique. If the secret of the Alliance Commander's origin from Dark Star Church is announced, the Alliance will definitely set off a wave, and the next Commander will calm down * * And to completely avoid suspicion, we will definitely take the fight against Dark Star Church as the primary goal-by then, the one who landed on the Wandering Star will no longer be one, but the entire army of thousands of horses ... "

There was a silence on the elder's seat.

The huge courtroom was silent, half a moment before the low voice said: "Yunes."

A black armor, tall and gray face, Yunes stepped forward: "Yes."

"What do you think of Silia?"

Celia looked straight ahead without even tilting her head. After a few seconds, Yunez coldly said, "It's nice, but I don't think it can be trusted."

"Oh? Think you should kill him?"

"Yes, he should be killed."

Silence enveloped the court of justice like a black curtain, and for a moment he said, "--Osrod."

Osrod stood out and owed.

"Think?" The voice was cold on the elders' seat.

In recent years, the young generation of Dark Star Church has developed a new force, and the leaders are Oslod and Barnett. Because of his ruthlessness and boldness, his status quickly rose to the top of the ship, and he even faintly competed with Yunes, who represented the previous generation of samurai forces and Dark Star Church for a century.

So the elder asked him by name, and nothing unexpected happened.

"I think Marshal Silia makes sense," Oslo Delang said. "Infiltration is not something that can be done overnight. This method can greatly speed up the invasion of the alliance."

His eyes hit Yunes in midair, as if the flames were splattering, then both turned their heads.

Celia lowered her eyelids, her face expressionless.

The elders talked for a while, as if they could not argue. After a long time, the gray-black shadow moved again, and Shen said, "The proposal accepted by the Dark Star Church, Your Excellency."

Celia raised her eyes.

"But they don't trust the traitors, Celia-must first become the Dark Star Warrior again."

Unies suddenly looked up, and Osrod stunned unexpectedly. They all talked to each other, and after a few seconds, they only heard Silia's voice without emotion, and said, "-OK."

The two warriors in the courthouse stepped forward, opened the stone sill with a bang, and held Silia to a stone chair directly below the elder's seat.

The stone chair was so high that Silia stared at it for a moment without knowing what to think. After a moment, he unbuttoned the uniforms one by one, then threw the coat, and sat up wearing only a shirt. He heard a click, and a pair of shackles popped up on the left and right armrests to lock his hands together.

"No stranger, Silia," the voice was cold.

The Alliance Commander did not answer.

The two warriors turned and walked down, dragging back a large half-height black iron box, and opened it in front of the stone chair. I saw a stinky black gas erupting instantly, and a triangle snake head was found out of the iron box a few seconds later-there was a giant snake in it!

"Oh ..." The giant snake slowly slipped out of the iron box, only to see its whole body pattern black with green, emitting a beautiful and poisonous light. With a bang, his body, which was thicker than the bowl mouth, fell to the ground, and then wrapped around Silia's calf, all the way up the white military pants. The whole body was coiled, and the giant snake head looked down at his prey.

Celia turned her head in disgust.

However, the snake seemed to suddenly have an infinite interest in him. His body wrapped around his waist again, then drilled into the hem of the shirt, cracked the button, and then drilled out of the neckline. The muddy snake eye Almost stuck to Silia's face.

This is something that has never happened before in a ceremony, and even the elders have leaned in with interest.

"Hmm ... hmm ..." The serpent vomited a letter and observed it for a while, and slowly approached its side neck. Its thick body restrained Silia tightly, and the bright red snake vomited around the neck for a while, then finally enjoyed it enough, Zhang teeth bite **** the artery!

"what……!"

Suddenly, Celia's muscles tightened, his teeth clenched and his face was a bit distorted. Cold sweat dripped from his cheek on the head of the giant snake. About ten seconds later, the body drama liè was shocked, and numerous black patterns suddenly appeared under the skin!

The pattern expanded as quickly as life, extended to the shoulders, the back of the hand with the heart at the center, and then climbed up the cheek along the neck, all like a strange flowering branch, fell into the eyeball, and then the pupil suddenly turned into a **** crimson.

"Ah ... ah ..." Silia tried his best not to restrain the painful respite, he held on to the armrest tightly, his knuckles became pale due to excessive force, but no matter how struggling, he couldn't get rid of the snake's entanglement .

Oslo swallowed and turned his head.

After more than half a minute, the snake finally shot the venom, loosening its fangs and returning to the horizontal form. At this time, Silia's whole body was almost soaked with cold sweat. The two warriors quickly grabbed the snake to drag it back to the iron box, but it was not too willing to let go of the body. The warrior pulled it out hard several times.

There was a sound of unknown meaning, and it was quiet for a few seconds.

"Yunes," the voice yelled from the elder's seat.

The shackles on the armrest of the stone chair popped open with two clicks, and Celia breathed a sigh of relief before standing up for a few seconds.

Yunes took a plate from the samurai behind him-seeing a neat stack of black armor on the plate, he walked over and handed it to Silia.

At this moment the distance between them was so close that they could touch each other's lips with almost a bow. Yunes spoke as if he wanted to say something, but Silia turned around without even looking at him.

At that moment Unez's complexion was almost beyond description, when Celia picked up his coat and strode out.

"Forget it ... now that it has become the Dark Star Warrior, it doesn't matter."

The elder's seat sounded loudly, and all the samurai around bowed their heads. A few seconds later I heard only that voice: "Then Marshal Silia, from now on Dark Star Hall is a solid ally."

"The promise that will be fulfilled," Silia said without looking back, "I hope people don't make an appointment."

With his coat in his hand, he walked steadily across the court. When passing through the stands, all the Dark Star warriors made way, countless different eyes fell on him, and there were impulsive steps forward, but then they were pressed tightly by the side.

Only one did not move.

He had cold gray eyes, and his pupils scarlet monsters looked like snake letters, with a look of hunting in his eyes.

Celia knew that it was the young warrior who was against Yeunes just now, but his gaze didn't stop him much, but the moment he approached, he heard him playfully asking: "--Leader of the Alliance?"

"..."

"Good to see, Silia, whose name is Osrod."

Silia didn't even look away, and walked up. Oslod froze for a moment, passing by in a flash, only to hear him faintly drop a sentence:

"What's the matter?"

Oslo thought for a moment that he heard it wrong. He turned back suddenly, only to see Silia walking through the group, and quickly disappeared into the night outside the gate of the trial court--

The author has something to say:

If you think about it in the meat, if someone like Silia is turned by the villain bss, it ’s very emotional, but unfortunately it ’s a drama… and it ’s licensed… and I ’m afraid I ’ll be lost Minute……

In addition, seeing a comment on the comment, it is obvious that this chapter of the marshal is a fraud! In front of you, Younes said that Silia deceived the Presbyterian! How could the Marshal suddenly be divided into such things? It is obviously insider ~ Later, it was the Marshal who led the army to deal with the Dark Star Hall ~

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