First Lady [Interstellar]

In the year 1256 of the Milky Way, after two weeks of intensive preparations and preliminary selections, the four-yearly Mecha Contest finally ushered in the capital star contest of the terminus.At this moment, master pilots of mechs from various planets in the Garton Empire are gathering in the richest and most glorious place in the empire, competing for their own glory and future.

Ma Jia is one of the many contestants. The planet he represents is just a small planet in a remote constellation, but the residents on the planet are fanatics of mechs, so their planet's strength and performance have always been good.And Ma Jia, this young man who stands out from the crowd of strong opponents, is even more convinced that with his strength, he will definitely achieve impressive results in this competition for the capital star!

Hot-blooded young people are usually like this, full of passion and passion, thinking that the world will be changed by themselves, and Maga is no exception, so he heard that there are three young boys who have just graduated from the Boren Royal Academy who can directly participate in the capital star competition. He felt very dissatisfied during the general competition, quite a bit of whining.

"Little brother, save yourself, it's a quota granted by the Marshal himself, there's no point in complaining." A not-so-young Alpha man with calluses on his hands kindly pointed out.

"But how can such a group of fresh graduates have the ability to participate in the mecha competition? Not to mention the general competition, even the preliminaries are not qualified. I have never heard of anyone who is not old enough to participate in the competition. Aren't the other contestants unfair?" Ma Jia continued to yell, disapproving of the words of the Alpha standing in front of him.

Standing behind him, the Alpha woman in a bright red combat uniform blew on her freshly manicured nails, and said with a smirk: "Oh, there are a lot of angry youths these days, and they still talk about driving age? I don't know very much." Can an excellent driver lower the driving age requirement? Besides, what kind of college is Boren Royal Academy? Yes, it is not comparable to us old aunts and old uncles. Young man, do you know something in your heart, don't just stop talking nonsense, you will feel better then."

Although Maga is from a remote planet, he has never been told that since he was very talented since he was a child, and he is about to explode immediately, but he remembered that his parents had advised him that the capital planet was not as small as their planet, and let him act Be cautious and keep a low profile, don't fight fiercely, so you can only suppress your anger, and still humming softly unwillingly: "Then I want to see how powerful these young masters raised in the school are!"

In the long queue to receive the race number plates, there are definitely not a few people like Ma Jia who have similar thoughts. Those Alpha guards who are in charge of patrolling and maintaining law and order or those in the reserve army just laugh when they hear such remarks. Laughing but not talking, they are all people who have watched the earth-shattering game back then, and they all deeply feel that if this group of noisy people were allowed to see that game, then they would never think that these three young boys were Very bullying.

The basic process of this competition is similar to that of previous mecha competitions. The only difference is that there is an extra post-match performance. Many people know that this is the empire’s response to the Zerg’s invasion of the capital’s Star Palace, a way to appease the masses and show their strength respond.

In order to meet the mecha competition, the entire capital city ushered in a mecha fashion, and many places have been renovated and rebuilt, and there is a thriving and infinite vitality everywhere.

The night before the competition, various departments also conducted a final inspection and arrangement verification, and there must be no mistakes at all, and Lieutenant General Francis, who has just been reinstated, is no exception.

After taking a shower and wiping his hair, Alpha was about to put away the checked documents, but as soon as he walked into the study, he saw the back of a thin young man under the warm yellow light standing in front of the desk with his head down, wondering what he was looking at.

After wiping his hair, Hilton felt a little puzzled, but he didn't open his mouth. He just stood quietly at the door and watched Beta youth's actions. Seeing that he only paused for a moment and started to pack up the scattered documents, he did not let go. Walked lightly behind the other person, threw the towel on the back of the chair, and gently hugged the slender waist of the person in front of him: "Why did you come to my study? Are you still asleep?"

"You didn't go to bed and I can't sleep." I was not frightened by someone suddenly hugging Chelsea from behind, and continued to move my hands while replying, and by the way, I tilted my head and kissed Alpha's side face, "Sleep Goodnight kiss."

【You forgot to kiss good night before going to bed. 】

it's him again...

Alpha was stunned. He thought that he just stayed with Omega for too long, so it was inevitable that he had a good impression of this outstanding person, but no matter how busy he kept himself these days, no matter how he forced himself to be full of Beta, it seemed that only one Small details can make him think of that Omega, just like now.

Burying his head into Beta's neck, sniffing deeply the smell of Beta's body, Hilton was shocked to find that this smell could not make him feel at ease at all. Suddenly, there was a faint emotion that he had suppressed for a long time that was about to break through. out, and then grow into a towering tree, which has been out of control ever since.

"Go back to sleep first, I'll sort out these documents." However, he could only suppress such a sentence, his voice was low and muffled.

"It's okay, I'm finishing it soon, and as your adjutant before, didn't I do all these things?" Chelsea put away the documents in his hand. These important documents are all paper, But they all have backup electronic manuscripts, and the real confidential ones are actually those electronic manuscripts, "Hilton, I want to discuss something with you."

"what?"

"I want to go back to the military headquarters." Chelsea bit her lip and continued, "I know that these days you are not only busy with the mecha competition, but also training with the Duke, so don't you worry? Possibly, Hilton, I always feel that you treat the duke... hiss..."

"No, I didn't, Chelsea, I just need some time, you trust me." Alpha, who realized that the strength of his embrace was suddenly too strong, quickly apologized, and kept kissing Beta's cheek, not knowing whether he was convincing the other party or himself.

"Then at least let me fight side by side with you again, my officer, you know this is the thing I want to do the most after I come back alive, just like us before, okay?" Chelsea pushed Alpha away and turned to face him, with pleading eyes.

Hilton looked at him, his eyes darkened, he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally agreed.

"Okay, I'll figure it out."

How easy is it for a soldier who should have died on the battlefield and has already been confirmed dead to return to the army?But these are not what Hilton is worried about. What he really cares about is the lingering doubt in his heart. He always feels that Beta who returned to him seems to have nothing changed, and everything seems to have changed.

The capital star has a very vast and dense primeval forest. There are all kinds of creatures living in this forest, and there are definitely many ferocious species. Therefore, the first competition of the capital star station of the Mecha Contest is held here. Chase".

Just like hunting in ancient times, all contestants in this game are randomly arranged in pairs according to the system, and are judged and scored according to the species and quantity hunted.After one day and one night, all the players have to go out of the forest, ranked according to the total hunting points, the top 50.00% can continue to participate in the next game, and the remaining 50.00% are unfortunately eliminated.

Because of such rules, even though "prey chasing battle" seems not to be difficult as the first item, it must not be taken lightly, not to mention that the forest is full of various uncertain factors, and it is impossible to say which one is unlucky The group will encounter birds and beasts such as gold-eating beasts in the forest that are not inferior even to mechs.

In addition, the rules of the competition did not clearly stipulate that groups cannot fight each other, so there are also many competitive pressures and threats between the same groups, all of which have increased the risk and difficulty of the first competition.

Many people who love mechas gathered here from all corners of the empire to watch the grand occasion of the first competition through the huge central virtual screen divided into several sections.

Even the royal family and even the emperor paid special attention to this kind of grand-scale competition. Although it was impossible to watch it live, they would still find time to enjoy the live broadcast in the palace. After all, this kind of competition was also a way to provide the empire with high combat power.

The scepter made of precious metal hit the ground, "Boom, boom, boom", each sound was incomparably sonorous and powerful. The old emperor Abigail Manstein walked to the window with the scepter in his hand. The floor-to-ceiling windows with the curtains drawn look out to the forest in the distance.

The dawn of the morning casts light on the well-maintained old emperor's face, finely outlining every fine line around his eyes and lips, and coating it with a layer of luxurious gold powder, just like the cup symbolizing the supreme power of the empire held in his hand. Like a scepter, it is graceful and luxurious, and extremely honorable.

The old emperor's dark blue eyes were fixedly looking into the distance, and there was still a shocking ambition and desire deep in the slightly cloudy eyes. He just stood there, watching, without saying a word.

Time slipped away quietly, the sun gradually rose, and the sunlight shining on the old emperor's face gradually moved down. The moment it moved to the eyes, black mist surged in those dark blue eyes, and soon And disappeared in the depths of the eyes.

The old emperor finally spoke.

"Anselfin, do it, don't let me down this time."

A ghostly voice sighed in an unknown corner of the bedroom.

"Yes, my king."

The people watching the scenery left, the curtains were lowered again, and the attendants on both sides were still standing obediently as before, with their heads lowered, their eyes filled with an unmechanized cold light, their faces expressionless...