Oops, I became a star treasure

Standing on the deck, Si Mingqing stared intently at the cannon barrel that was emitting fiery power.

The distance was very close, and within just a minute, one could already feel that every vibration seemed to be tearing apart the air and space.

Soon, the adjutant returned with the most suitable imperial troops.

"Your Highness, Marshal, the person has been brought here."

Yan Fuxia looked at the imperial soldiers who were brought in with curiosity, jumped down from the railing of the aircraft carrier, and ran to the front of the imperial soldiers.

"Huh? I think I've seen you before!!

Let me think about it, let me think about it... emmm...

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Ah!! You've retired from the front line!

I remember the last time I saw you, you went with Yawei to pick me up!!”

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The imperial soldier standing in front of Yan Fuxia blinked, feeling extremely happy. He didn't expect that the young prince still remembered him!

"Yes! Your Highness has a really good memory!"

"Hehehe~~Although my fighting ability is not good, I am smart!"

"That's right! Your Highness is super smart!"

"That's it! That's it!"

Yan Fuxia proudly put his hands on his hips, feeling very satisfied with the praise!

Si Mingqing watched this scene with a smile. He had always heard his subordinates say how great the young prince was, but it was not until he saw it with his own eyes that he truly realized that those words of praise were not exaggerations.

In fact, Si Mingqing could also understand that Yan Fuxia was indeed different from other females, not to mention that she was the one her son fell in love with.

But this was the first time that Si Mingqing truly felt the specialness of Yan Fuxia.

"Your Highness, you asked me to come here...?"

"Oh, yes, yes! Let me show you a big treasure!"

The imperial soldier looked at the cannon in Yan Fuxia's hand and felt the powerful energy fluctuation as soon as he arrived.

Even just standing here, he could deeply feel the ferocious power.

He felt that this force could penetrate the air and act directly on his body, making his blood churn.

But just now, when the little prince asked him to remember himself, the power that made his blood boil disappeared instantly!

This...isn't this a bit of a double standard...

"Grab this place with both hands, and hold it tight. It's a little heavy!"

"Ok!"

The Imperial Army soldier carefully took the barrel, gripped it tightly with both hands, and felt the power surge again.

He took a deep breath and tried to pick it up.

However, the cannon barrel seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the imperial soldier's face turned slightly red, with fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

He gritted his teeth, veins bulged in his arms, and finally he slowly raised the barrel of the gun a little.

But it was only a little bit, and soon I could no longer hold on.

Yan Fuxia quickly ran to his side and headed in the same direction as him, then placed the Grim Reaper's scythe in his hand under the barrel of the gun.

The imperial army immediately noticed that the strength in their hands suddenly weakened!

"Your Highness, please don't take it. It's too heavy!"

"Are you stupid? I was the one holding it just now! My Death Scythe is like a turret. We need to cooperate with each other!"

The imperial army was stunned, and suddenly understood what the young prince meant!

As one of the first people to come into contact with the little prince, he knew too well what kind of character the little prince had.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his posture, and coordinated with the little prince's Death Scythe to adjust the angle and direction of the barrel.

"Your Highness, that's enough."

"Yeah, well, then, just focus your mental energy, just like you would with any other firearm, and press this button!"

Call upon mental power, release the mental power and attach it to the barrel.

With the injection of mental power, the mechanical structure inside the barrel made a slight sound, followed by dazzling light and roaring sound, and energy waves spread out like waves.

The phoenix totem on the barrel, which seemed to have come alive, suddenly lit up. Using the spiritual power of the imperial soldier as the basic medium, a huge phoenix phantom was produced and rose from the barrel.

Then flap your wings!

Immediately afterwards, the Grim Reaper's scythe in Yan Fuxia's hand suddenly shook!

The entire blade exudes the breath of death, as if the god of death has descended, echoing with the newly risen phoenix, forming a strange and powerful balance.

The imperial army pressed the button, and the barrel instantly burst into dazzling light, as if to ignite the entire starry sky.

The Imperial Army felt a wave of heat rushing towards them, their heartbeats quickened, and a low roaring sound reached their ears.

With a roar, a huge force rushed out from the barrel, and the shadow of the phoenix streaked across the sky like a meteor, roaring towards the predetermined target.

Because there was no specific target, only a predetermined direction, the artillery fire exploded instantly under the control of the Phoenix Shadow, just like a gorgeous firework!

Immediately afterwards, the breath of death emitted by the Grim Reaper's scythe gradually took shape, like misty black smoke, crushing everything at the place of the explosion.

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

Whether it was Si Mingqing and the adjutant standing behind him, or the imperial soldiers directly operating the cannon barrel, their eyes widened and their pupils constricted.

Too strong...

Yan Fuxia stole a glance at the expressions of the three people and chuckled triumphantly!

With her hands on her hips, she waited for their admiration and praise.

"Your Highness, this is too strong!!"

"Mmmmmmm!"

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"This level of power explosion is almost equivalent to a battle between a 2S-class mecha and a bug general."

Gu Chen and Nan Yan had both fought against insect generals, and therefore, they both knew how powerful the force generated by a confrontation of this level would be.

But they felt that the power generated by the cannon barrel was far greater than this.

"Well, to be more precise, it's full power!"

"Maximum level..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Once we get into the Chaos Basin, someone will give you all sorts of new knowledge!"

"It seems that the young prince has encountered many adventures."

"Uh, it's okay..."

It’s really hard to put it into words.

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Scratching his head, Yan Fuxia felt that if he told it out, he might be scolded by Si Mingqing.

She always felt that Si Mingqing was basically equivalent to a teacher now, and the teacher must have taught Marshal Si all kinds of things!

After putting away the cannon barrel and the Grim Reaper's scythe, Yan Fuxia put his hands on his hips and looked at Si Mingqing.

"Marshal Si, can I live here?"

"......Um..."

Oh yes, there is this matter.

Si Mingqing was helpless and could only take Yan Fuxia back to the warship.

Following behind Si Mingqing, Yan Fuxia was well-behaved. She was not picky, as long as she had a small room!

However, looking at the pink door in front of him, Yan Fuxia was full of questions.

As the door of the room opened, Yan Fuxia looked at the decorations in the room and was stunned.

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