This galaxy, now named Tianyu by the Galactic Empire, is a galaxy that is born full of vitality. The star "Rui" in its prime period was named after the sun god in the classical mythology of the empire and gave birth to twelve planets. Two of them
It is a natural terrestrial planet, one blue and one green. It is the most refreshing gem in the universe.
Such a perfect galaxy is truly the most perfect cradle of civilization. More than three thousand years ago, the Tirero people from the blue planet set out from here and conquered almost half of the galaxy.
However, this system is not just home to the Tirero people.
Amiya stood on the ship, looking at the green planet at the end of the universe with fascination. This is the hometown of their ancient Meiya people. She stretched out her hand, trying to touch the planet hanging in the deep sky.
The emerald in it cannot be touched.
“Twenty years.” She murmured to herself.
“It’s been three thousand years.” Another voice sounded from behind Amiya.
"However, even if I leave for another 30,000 years, I dare not forget it at all. This is also a memory engraved in the genes of our ancient Meiya people." She stood next to Amiya, looking at the green star side by side with her friend.
A gem-like planet.
This is also an ancient Meiya woman. She is nearly a head taller than the petite Amiya. She looks tall and toned, with tight tendons, like a strong and powerful female leopard.
"The training ground and accommodation point have been contacted." She told Amiya: "The hotel is only half an hour away from the port by light rail, and it only takes ten minutes to walk to the training ground."
Amiya nodded silently, and after a while, she said in a sad tone: "Agnes, is our trip really meaningful?"
A trace of humiliation and sadness flashed across Agnes's face, but she said with a solemn and serious attitude: "I know what you want to say. But this is the only thing we can do."
Amiya fell into silence again, and the sadness in her eyes was vaguely replaced by determination. She gritted her teeth and took out a card that seemed to be made of transparent crystal from her arms.
"This is..." Agnes was startled for a moment, then thought of something and showed a shocked expression: "Where did you get this thing?"
Amiya said: "Now, there is still half a year before that time... We still have time! Since we must participate, we must do it as a war, and we must do our best. Therefore, we must carry out sufficient
Prepare."
Agnes took a deep look at her friend and gently put her arm around his shoulders: "For us, isn't this just war?"
“Agnes, will we live?”
"We will live and win... and then take back our homeland!"
For those who are burdened with too much belief, the activities that will be held on the green planet today in the summer may be an event that determines their fate, and even that of the race. However, for most of the onlookers,
It's probably just an interesting fun activity.
At this moment? In a tavern in a certain space city in this star field? A group of young people from the Earth are gathering here. One of the topics of discussion is that summer is about to be held on that emerald planet.
's event.
“Activities of this nature? Only the empire can continue, right?”
“Yes! According to the Alliance, is this a barbaric gladiatorial act? It’s hard to imagine that it would happen in this prosperous era.”
“Haha, the league also has its own representative team.”
“Eh? At least they are all private teams? There are no official teams.”
"I think it's a bit too much to call it a gladiator's behavior. If that's the case, wouldn't the single-ship exercise I participated in last year also be a gladiator's behavior?" The person who spoke was a man who visually estimated that he was at least 230 or 40 years old.
A super fat man weighing 5 pounds? He doesn’t look like he can get on the boat. However? Everyone present also knows that this fat man named Andro Motta actually participated in the game last summer that made everyone
Galaxy's dazzling single-ship exercise is a member of that heroic group.
He is also the only one among the young people present who has seriously fought in a war. Because of this, he is quite popular among this group of young people on earth.
“Andro, please help me analyze it? This time I want a team of Agumeians. Do you think it’s possible?” someone laughed.
“Why? I haven’t heard of any outstanding strong men among them!” Someone said.
“Because, because he looks good! What else? Is it the red monkey who supports Angmang or the big cat of Cathay?”
This reason is so convincing that everyone feels it is completely understandable.
Of course? No matter what kind of competitive event it is, there will always be supporters, and conflicts will always break out, especially when no national team participates.
Didn’t you see that we were in another world? Every time during the World Cup, Chinese fans would always be red-faced or even fight for the teams they supported, but where were the Chinese people’s own teams?
So, someone simply said: "We might as well form a team ourselves to participate. Anyway, there are still more than two months before the registration deadline, right? The winner can make a wish to the emperor."
“Don’t be ridiculous, who of you has ever touched a gun or carried a sword?”
“You can practice! The red monkeys, birds and big cats on the opposite side have all formed a team. Aren’t those guys also students?”
“Yes, yes! Even if you don’t become the final winner and get the match point, you can still get a lot of bonuses. And speaking out is also a qualification.”
“It’s not qualifications anymore, it’s just the honor of being the boss. But it’s more publicity than if you’ve been an intern in a big company!”
“By the way, Andro has fought in the war, let him be the coach.”
“Can you please spare me? I have only been a gunner, and I have never played with guns or knives.”
Everyone started chatting and discussing. Seeing that the scene was getting a little too lively, an Asian young man in his twenties and seventies knocked his glass gently and said loudly: "Okay, everyone is here to give me a drink this time."
Have you forgotten about Zeldi’s connection with the wind?”
Seldy Stock quickly smiled and motioned for everyone to continue, he didn't mind at all.
"As long as we don't start a fight, it will be fine. A friend, a great friend, told me that young people should express their opinions frankly. If young people learn to hide their opinions in front of their faces, but say weird things behind their backs, then
Our community is truly over."
The Asian young man couldn't help but laugh and said: "Originally, I thought that you were wasting time and being irresponsible for your own future by staying in that factory for so long. But now that I think about it, I should be the one who is short-sighted."
This Asian young man's name is Tan Jize, who is exactly the "Old Tan" that Seldy Stork mentioned in his diary. He is currently studying for a doctorate in international law at Imperial Shire Memorial University.
Those present here who can study in the Imperial University are naturally top academics, but Tan Jize, who already has two master's degrees, now holds a full scholarship, and has a temporary teaching assistant position at the university, is naturally the top academic student.
A top student.
He is also the chairman of the Community International Students Association in Tianyu, and has strong organizational and planning skills. In fact, it is precisely because of a big brother who is recognized by everyone as the talker that these international students on Earth in Tianyu are very united.
.This time, they came just to welcome Stoker, who finally ended his semester break and returned to the empire.
The tavern they were in was also opened by immigrants from Earth living in the imperial capital, and it had already become a regular gathering place for international students.
"Actually, I have regretted it many times. Many times, I felt that I was wasting time and was too impulsive." Stork said helplessly to Tan Jize: "Actually, if that friend hadn't come, I'm afraid it would be true
Can’t come back.”
It doesn't matter if he doesn't come back. But if he hadn't brought changes to everyone, what would be the point of being stuck there all my life? Stoker thought.
“Is the friend you are talking about Captain Yu Lian?” Tan Jize said with a smile.
Stoke nodded and looked at the big white fat man who came over with his ears pricked up: "Speaking of which, Mr. Motta..."
Motta only came to the Empire to study last fall, and it was at this party that Stoker met him for the first time.
“Just call me Andro.”
“Andro was also Captain Yu Lian’s comrade, right?”
Mota suddenly became proud. This was enough for him to brag about for a lifetime. He also felt that through that activity, he gained a lot, courage, will and never giving up, and he also gained the favor of the girls.
eyes.
Yes, that is a living, breathing, three-dimensional real girl! For a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds, this is simply the pinnacle of life.
Of course, it was precisely because of this that he decided to study abroad in the Empire. For the fat man, this was a big step out of his comfort zone, which already showed extraordinary courage. When he thought of this, he felt,
The wisest decision in my life was to sign up for this single-ship exercise.
So proud. Mota thought, but I can't laugh, but I have to show my humility: "Hey hey hey, I don't dare to call him a comrade, just a soldier under his command. However, in these short three months, it is really
Lifetime."
“Me too! The time I spent working with him was enough to benefit me throughout my life.”
Tan Jize nodded: "Looking at your looks, I feel that if I can't meet such a person, I will probably regret it for the rest of my life. However, Seldi, I think your biggest gain this time is
, but you probably don’t know him. If you just admire his wisdom here, maybe he will be disappointed."
Stoke didn't understand the other party very well, but Tan Jize said again: "Last time you told me about the problem of Red Maple Factory, I also thought it was a problem that was difficult to solve, and then I felt that it was a waste of time for you to stay there.
. But now, that factory is alive. Compared to Captain Yu Lian himself, isn’t it more important what kind of magic he used to revive a factory that was on the verge of death? "
Stoker couldn't help but feel happy: "Old Tan, if you really get to know him, you will definitely have a lot in common with him."
Tan Jize also smiled: "I'm looking forward to it."
“I’m going to finish my thesis, and I’m going to take the recovery of the Red Maple Factory as the topic,” he said.
“Then I’m looking forward to it even more.”
Lao Tan suddenly became interested and was about to discuss it more carefully with his friends. At this time, another young man came in at the door of the tavern. Judging from his appearance, he was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old. He was very delicate and frail.
He is the youngest among this group of international students from Earth. Some people would believe him if he said he was a high school student.
“Ha, Killian, you’re late.”
“Yes, yes, fine wine, fine wine!”
Everyone started to make noises, but Lao Tan found that this little brother's expression was a bit gloomy and he was worried.
"What's wrong?"
"nothing……"
“There must be something.” Lao Tan said in a deep voice.
The young man named Killian said helplessly: "When I was at the street corner, I met a few birdmen from the Silver Wings Society."
"What did those birdmen do?" Mota stood up with a cry. Mota, who had participated in actual combat, and who inexplicably became the gunner of the famous Red Tiger because he won a shooting game championship, was no longer a person at this moment.
He was a fat pig, and his face was full of ferocious and evil energy.
A group of international students said that based on this aura, they knew that Mr. Andro Motta must have seen blood.
Kilian quickly said: "Actually, it's nothing. He just invited us to play a celestial ball game. He just said some unpleasant words."
That's the best that a group of birdmen can do. Although the empire is martial, the imperial capital is almost the most secure area in the galaxy, if not the best. To put it bluntly, you are just a group of foreign students who want to take action in the imperial capital.
, is it that the swords of the Imperial Police are not sharp enough? This country that rules half of the galaxy still retains a large number of corporal punishments.
Even imperial nobles and psykers who want to apply for an honorary duel must apply at least three months in advance and wait for the venue. If the fight occurs outside the specified time and place, it doesn't matter whether you are a duke or a saint, the empire will judge
The officers still dared to dispatch battleships to surprise you.
Everyone felt a little relieved.
“It’s a football game! Then let’s play… Well, I can’t help.” Motta looked at his body of more than 200 kilograms and felt that there should be no wingsuit or power board suitable for him in this world.
Hence, the international students all said that they should play ball and make sure those birds look good.
"But, I always feel that it shouldn't be that simple." Killian still shook his head worriedly: "Those birdmen must have some conspiracy."
Tan Jize and Stoker looked at each other thoughtfully. Other students might think that Killian was a little delusional, but they always believed in this little brother.
“Why don’t you ask your girlfriend to inquire about it?” Stoker said.
“Which one?” Lao Tan said casually. w.
“…It’s the one who works as a secretary in the International Student Affairs Department of Elisa International University across the street.”
Most of the rich and powerful children born in the empire's "ally" countries like to study at Eliza International University, and the Bakwi international students are certainly no exception. Their international student group, the activity space of the so-called "Silver Wings Club", of course also
They are mainly concentrated in that university.
"Oh, Aina, we've broken up. But it shouldn't be a big problem to ask her for a favor." Tan Jize nodded: "My current girlfriend works in the police station, so I can ask her to pay attention."
Tan Jize is indeed a handsome guy, and he is elegant, gentle, and handsome like a jade. However, he is elegant and bookish, but he is not sour or weak, but is full of strong energy and behaves better in life.
He is watertight and makes people feel like spring breeze. This type of person must be quite popular among girls.
However, after all, he is just a student studying abroad on Earth, but he can still live as the protagonist of the GL game in the capital of the empire. Among the heroines, there are even daughters of imperial nobles. This can really only be said to be the favor of the spirit of the universe.
Stoke gritted his teeth and looked at his friend, confirming that this guy must be very compatible with Yu Lian.
Lao Tan added: "But no matter what, they have come to provoke us, and we cannot retreat! On the battlefield, the soldiers of the community plucked their feathers and beat them, and we can certainly do the same on the court."
The students responded one after another, saying that if they didn’t shave the hair of those birdmen, they would be studying abroad in the Empire for nothing.