Lin Jingheng should have been timid in his hometown, but the heart of roses is not considered "near the countryside" for him - he doesn't know if the mysterious wormhole area will change in more than 20 years, nor does he know whether the turbulence of time and space can send him back to his original place... Anyway, just from his personal life experience, things always have to be a little different from expectations.

Since he woke up, fourteen Votto Nians have been walking too long, almost spanning life and death, and have developed excessive patience. He thought there was a long road ahead, so he was not too anxious to have this "timidity".

As a result, there is "no long-term thinking and immediate worries".

For a moment, Lin Jingheng's mind was blank. When he came to his senses, he found himself sleepwalking and asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"When crossing the wormhole, it caused a little blood pressure unstable, nothing," Soothing agent No. 6 answered calmly like a puppet line, directing the landing to the ground. He even smiled calmly and restrainedly, "Welcome back, general."

It was as if for him, Lin Jingheng had just returned from a business trip for a week and walked into the conference room with his luggage from the back door.

Before Lin Jingheng could burn out, he encountered cold air when he stepped on the air and fell into the ice cave.

What should it be like to meet again after separation from life and death?

When he saw Woolf again, he was filled with mixed emotions and was filled with emotions; when he saw Lin Jingshu, he was thrilling and had a seven-emotional feeling. Thomas Yang of Silver 3 received an unexpected call and howled at the remote communication key of the transition point was as if he was not a human. At this time, all the old members of the Silver 9th Guard behind Lu Bixing were red.

Only Lu Bixing was calm and composed, with an indescribable sense of strangeness.

"Sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet," Lu Bixing looked away from him, and saw the armed forces gathered at the edge of a galaxy. He showed a standard diplomatic smile on his face. "I am Lu Bixing, the head of the independent government of the eighth galaxy. While exploring the unknown universe, this galaxy expedition team accidentally discovered an active natural wormhole area and broke into it rashly. Unexpectedly, they came to the first galaxy and came out to disturb everyone's friendly communication. However, our people happened to pass by and were blocked by you. There was no way, so they had to come out to say hello."

There were so many surprises on this day.

First, Lin Jingheng, who seemed to have a "Infinite Life" plug-in, showed up with the Silver Ten Guards, and then an unknown armed force emerged from the "Heart of Rose" in the forbidden area. Whether it is the "Eighth Galaxy" or "traversing the natural wormhole area", it can shake off the chins of a group of people. Compared with this, even "the terrorists kidnapped a planet" is not sensational enough.

If the missiles and missiles were not flying here, media workers around the world would have to squeeze in and they would be no problem with their front page headlines for a year.

After a while, a general from the Central Army spoke out: "The Eighth Galaxy is independent... the government?"

"The Eighth Galaxy self-destructs the interstellar channel transition point, isolates it from the alliance, and establishes an independent government and replaces it with a new law of independence," Lu Bixing said, "What do you call this general?"

"I am the former commander of the Central Army of the Second Galaxy, Will Duke, and now the first Galaxy border is carrying out a bandit suppression mission."

"Good meeting, General Duke," Lu Bixing nodded, "If you have the opportunity to have normal diplomatic relations with the alliance, I hope you can invite you to visit."

"You...the alliance has not admitted it..."

Lu Bixing politely interrupted him: "General Duke, the 'independent government' means that we declare complete sovereignty, complete territory, and two equal regimes with the Alliance. We are not your 'autonomous region' and do not recognize the alliance's legal system, nor do we need the alliance to recognize it."

All people under three hundred years old and born in the New Era have no concept of "state" and "sovereignty" in their minds. Even pirates from outside the region subconsciously position themselves as "anti-government armed forces". The Glorious Legion's dream of "Glorious Empire" was chosen by Votto.

General Duke was blinded by this rebellious confession and was speechless for a moment.

Lu Bixing lowered his head and glanced at his personal terminal. There were less than ten minutes left in his body's best effect of soothing agent No. 6.

During these ten minutes, his reason could still be overwhelming. Lu Bixing carefully evaluated the current situation. At this time, the focus of the field was of course the Ten Silver Guards. Although the equipment was poor, this was a unit that could stir up the storm even if it was lying in the ecological cabin. The legend of the new star has remained unchanged for three hundred years, almost with a bit of myth.

But the home court is indeed the Alliance Army. The Alliance Army's strength is about the sum of the Pirates' Free Army, the Silver Guards and the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Army. The mecha model looks a bit old in Lu Biling, but they are the people who control the entire Alliance. If it weren't for the pirates' kidnapped innocent people as hostages, the Alliance official would have to act as a timid weapon, so they would not be entangled by these pirates.

Compared with the first two sides, the military strength of the Pirate Free Legion seems to be more amateur, after all, their professionalism is to engage in destruction. The dangers of these people are madness, consequences, and the ability of chips and drugs to corrode any population from within, without solving the "opium" problem. Such planetary security personnel rebelled and reversed, causing a planet to be kidnapped... But that is not about the Eighth Galaxy.

As for the alliance, the central troops of Lu Xin's old subordinates supported half of their territory.

Lu Bixing's eyes swept through Woolf at the corner of the communication screen. The old man who reached the peak of power and represented the "Declaration of Freedom" probably didn't know that the database of Forbidden Fruit was repaired by him, and the list that could pull Woolf off the altar was in his hands.

Perhaps the old marshal would have other explanations about this matter, but the forbidden fruit system shows that Woolf was on the forbidden fruit list long before the two owners of the White Tower had an accident. He himself was not regulated by the Garden of Eden, and then watched his adopted son Lin Wei destroyed in the Garden of Eden, Lu Xin was framed in the Garden of Eden, and Lin Jingheng was recalled by the Alliance's self-destruction of the Great Wall-like-style recall-

What would Lu Xin’s old subordinates think about this?

Do they tend to think that Woolf has long been a dog of the Management Committee? Or are they willing to believe that the old marshal did not join forces with the Management Committee, but was just acquaintance with the dysfunctional outside the region?

Lu Bixing and Woolf looked at each other for a moment, and smiled at each other in an unknown way, thinking to himself: "I can take half of your territory now."

But someone certainly doesn't want him to do this.

Lu Bixing sighed silently and said slowly: "About forty years ago, there was a lady who was originally a well-known scholar. Because her family changed, she was forced to flee to the Eighth Galaxy - where her husband once fought..."

As soon as he said this, everyone present knew who he was referring to. Lin Jingheng shivered and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Her husband, it is said that you are all familiar with him. I heard that his grievances seemed to have been cleared. He died of conspiracy by the Eden Management Committee. The reason why the Eden Management Committee had been in trouble with him was because he had been thinking about the Eighth Galaxy outside the Garden of Eden." Lu Bixing paused and seemed to spread his hands helplessly. "Our remote area, half of the population is empty-brained. No one has seen what the Garden of Eden looks like. Including me, we have not received a higher education like you, and have been isolated from civilized society for hundreds of light years. This is the current situation. Letting the Eighth Galaxy have equal rights is the greatest wish of the general during his lifetime. For me, this is the last wish of his ancestors."

Woolf understood what he meant and was stunned.

The Central Army was also silent. For a moment, countless pairs of eyes stared at Lu Bixing's face, hoping to see the shadow of his parents from his face.

General Duke of the Central Army stammered: "You...you are..."

Lin Jingheng: “…”

He knew that the one-eyed eagle was unreliable, but he didn't expect that the old Persian cat was so unreliable! Didn't he even have to die after an appointment, so he would keep him in the dark for the rest of his life and stay away from disputes?

And what is President Edward doing, why did they push Lu Bixing to the front desk?

Lu Bixing: "Zhan Lu, you can say hello to everyone."

The voice of artificial intelligence sounded from the mecha behind him: "Long time no see, everyone in the alliance - sir, I thought everything about you would be the same as General Lu Xin, and I will only stay in my database from now on. I didn't expect that I would have the chance to see you again in my lifetime."

The sound that had dissipated at the edge of the seven or eight galaxies made Lin Jingheng's eyes feel a little hot, and he closed his eyes gently.

Zhan Lu continued: "I compared the genetic information of General Lu and General Lu, Mrs. Lu, and confirmed that he was the child born in danger back then..."

Before Zhan Lu finished speaking, Duke of the Central Army interrupted him incoherently: "You report the comparison to me, you... are you really Zhan Lu? But Zhan Lu is not..."

"I can send it to your mecha communication terminal," Zhan Lu replied calmly, "Hello General Duke, I remember that you and several fan members used to make a secret bet when General Lu Xin was away, trying to connect with my spiritual network and test your own threshold. Due to my settings, you accidentally injured you and entered the medical cabin for treatment due to concussion. I was very sorry. For nearly a hundred years, I have been owe you an apology."

"Yes... I'm still being a personal guard for General Lu... I was..." Duke, the commander of the Central Army, couldn't say a complete sentence for a moment, and his lips trembled gently, "He... does he still have descendants? After so many years, none of us have fulfilled our responsibilities, and we have accidentally grown so old... I'm sorry to General... How are the Eighth and Eighth Galaxy doing these years?"

"It's OK, but my ability is limited. At present, everyone is just barely making a living. Thank you for your concern. I hope that one day, I can live my father's name." Lu Bixing said, "The situation in the active wormhole area is unstable. In order to prevent the passage from changing, we may lose our companion for the time being. We will wait for the future rebuilding of the leap point, and then invite you to visit."

He made a gesture to the person next to him, and the back team of the mecha troops became the front team. At the same time, the heavy armor released the docking track and gathered the pile of broken small mechas of the Ten Silver Guards in a big way.

This wild boy, who didn't know where he came from, took away the Ten Silver Guards as soon as he showed up. It was simply outrageous.

Wang Alan was about to call him, but Woolf raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder.

Wang Allen was shocked, and then he found that, led by Will Duke, the Central Army of Lu Xin's old subordinates had collectively made way for them, and they wanted to block the pirates for them.

Lu Bixing stared at the docking track of the heavy armor tightly, until he also put the last small mecha into his heavy armor. He finally vomited out a breath that blocked his chest.

A small reminder flashed silently on the personal terminal - telling him that twenty minutes have passed and the effect of soothing agent No. 6 is about to begin to decline.

"Retreat," Lu Bixing announced expressionlessly, "Don't stay in the heart of Rose, let the expedition team be the pioneer, open the passage, and we will return directly."

"yes!"

"Oh, by the way, I'll give you a gift in the end." Lu Bixing said, and the command ship suddenly fired a missile, with a range exceeding the Alliance's longest range, pointing directly to a pirate mecha. On the battlefield, missiles are not uncommon, and a slightly longer range is just a little scary. What's terrible is that when the long-range space nuclear guide slides out of the track, all the mechas around - whether the Alliance or the Free Legion, received no warning!

The target pirate mecha had no time to make any defense and exploded into a ball of fire on the spot.

Lu Bixing said slowly: "According to my observation, this driver's aiming skills are not good. When he was firing in the alliance, he drove the fire to my people. Although we are poor, we are embarrassed to take advantage of one of your missiles and return it on the spot. See you again."

After Lu Bixing finished speaking, he unilaterally cut off the communication and took his team toward the Heart of Rose, disappearing in full view of everyone.

The silver guards who followed Lin Jingheng into the heavy armor of the Eight Galaxies Self-Defense Forces were shocked when they got off the mecha. Thomas Yang Huo was like a terrifying bull who had never seen the world, his eyes were not enough: "The air pressure balance speed of the mecha mail station is one-third faster than the same heavy armor as the Alliance. It's awesome... Wow, this backup mecha, this track... is it true? Is this the eighth galaxy? General, didn't you say that the heavy armor of the eighth galaxy was captured from the pirates? Why..."

Poisson Yang could not bear it anymore, stretched out his legs and kicked his brother in the back. Thomas Yang staggered forward a few steps, held the wall of the mecha mail station, and was about to go back to settle the score, but he realized that Lin Jingheng's face was wrong.

Zhan Lu's voice came from the mailing and receiving station: "Be careful, Captain Yang Guard."

"Hey, Zhanlu," Thomas Young rubbed his nose and walked back to the team awkwardly, pushing Dr. Harden's wheelchair. "Your 'new skin' is cool."

"This is not my fuselage, Captain of the Guard," said Zhan Lu. "Because the cost-effectiveness is not high, my mech core function has not been repaired yet. Now I am just the chief of the chief privately used artificial intelligence."

"General?" Lin Jingheng raised his head.

"Yes, Mr. Edward died of illness ten years before independence. Currently, the Chief Executive of the Eighth Galaxy is President Lu - I still like this title in private."

"Where is Tulan? Where is the one-eyed eagle?"

"As the commander-in-chief of the Eighth Galaxy, General Tulan was ordered to take charge of the Eighth Galaxy. I think she would wait for us on the other side of the wormhole area." Zhanlu paused, "As for Mr. Lu, the secret channel of the Eighth Galaxy was exposed that year. In order to resist the raided pirates, he died in that battle and is currently buried..."

Lin Jingheng didn't listen to him finish his words, and a "buzzing" sound in his mind.

At this time, a team of guards responsible for guiding them came to the mailing and receiving station, leading the students who had fought with cocks from Lu Biling back then.

This silly young man who likes to solve problems with fists was always so nervous that he couldn't say a word when he saw Lin Jingheng when he saw a cat, but now he has grown. The last curve on his face that belonged to the boy was gone, revealing the clean and neat lines of the mandible, which seemed to be a little taller than before. His eyes were firm, and he saluted Lin Jingheng: "General, please come here, the safety cabin that travels through the wormhole is at the bottom of the heavy armor..."

Lin Jingheng suddenly interrupted him: "Where is the command center?"

cockfighting:"……"

"Sir," said Zhan Lu, "we are about to arrive at the wormhole area of ​​the Heart of Rose. Although the expedition has achieved some results in research on wormholes in recent years, there are still great risks when we go through it, and you need..."

"Go aside!" Lin Jingheng pushed away the guards blocking in front of him.

The Yin Yin Guards who were left behind looked at each other and had never seen such a general who was out of control.

Thomas Yang blinked: "Oh, yes, the General Lu just said that he is General Lu Xin's posthumous son, isn't that the general's..."

Poisson Yang looked at him with caring eyes.

"...Brother," Thomas Young said with an innocent look on his face, "why are you glaring at me again?"

The structures of heavy armor are similar, and there is no need to lead the way, Lin Jingheng can also find the command center.

All the staff here are in order, ready to cross the wormhole, and are undergoing final debugging. Most of the heavily armored space soldiers are new faces, but they are obviously trained by war, not new heads just pulled out of the military training base. This Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force only showed its face in a flash, and it was long ago that they were no longer the scattered soldiers You Yong who pieced together randomly back then.

Therefore, some people are old and some are gone.

For more than ten years, huge things and people have fallen out of control and hit the unprepared Lin Jingheng unexpectedly. For the first time, he felt the cruelty of time.

It seems that the smell of air is different.

Lu Bixing's cold and irrational face kept flashing in front of his eyes.
To be continued...