star emperor

Chapter 1 Chapter 01

The Milky Way Period, the Rose Cluster of Monocerotis.

This is an open star cluster 1651 light-years away from the ancient earth. Surrounding the star cluster is a huge and beautiful rose-shaped nebula. The most beautiful and bright star among them was once numbered 2318BN413 in the distant ancient earth.

With the explosion of the ancient earth, human beings migrated into the vast universe. It took a hundred years and finally found three planets suitable for human survival in the rose star cluster.

These three planets are named as L Monocerotis, Crown Road Star and Zeta Star respectively.

In the ensuing turf battle, countless human beings died because of the war before enjoying their new homeland.

In the bloody storm, Herschel Seth led the Herschel Legion, repelled the Galactic Federation government, established the Herschel First Republic, implemented dictatorial rule, monopolized the most resource-rich L star in Monoceros and the most suitable for human beings. The living Mianlu star forced the Galactic Federation government back to the most barren Zeta star, and was crowned emperor in 540 AD.

Bair Thurse, the youngest son of Herschel Thurse, succeeded his father as consul (emperor) in AD 570, which is today.

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Looking at the bowed successor from the angle Gard aimed at, the new Consul of the Republic could be seen to be quite young.

The young man in a straight black military uniform, with silver buttons down to his chin, looked extremely dignified and upright.In his early twenties, he already had an extremely profound and handsome outline, his thin and tight lips raised a rebellious arc, his eyes were as cold as a saber shining with cold light, which made him feel uncomfortable when he looked at people. Consciously immediately raise your chest and abdomen, and maintain an upright posture.

This is the target of this assassination mission, Bair Thurse.

Garter narrowed his eyes.

Picking up the organization's only S-rod laser particle cannon, the invisible infrared ray was aimed at Bayer's eyebrows. One second later, the high-pressure particle flow valve was turned on, and the particles rushed through the valve to the gun body, and flew along the laser guide. With a whistling sound, it approached the Supreme Consul.

The crown must be hung up before it's warmed up, Garter thought idly.

The coronation ceremony was still going on, and the consul boarded the 3S mech light car driver, turned around and waved to the crowd, everything was in order.

The crowd held flowers in their hands and raised their arms and shouted. Apart from being a little excited to see the new emperor succeeding to the throne, there was no confusion at all.

After observing for three seconds, Gart lowered his head and patted the particle cannon: "Oulou, I turned the wrong switch."

The laser was shot out, but the invisible electron flow, invisible to the naked eye, leaked sideways.

Gart shrugged, the particles in the particle cannon were not enough.

Byer Thurs exited the coronation ceremony and drove through the Leah Square in Lennarpinia, Kentucky, in the mech "Aristocrat", preparing to return to the palace of New Versailles to meet with the lieutenant stationed in the star L of the Monoceros Kores, just as Byer Seth waved and smiled at the crowd, there was a dull gunshot in the square.

As a result, Baier Seth, who had just ascended the throne and became the ruler of the First Republic, was immediately sent to the medical cabin for treatment because he was shot.

Bayer's 3S mecha "Yufu" defense equipment is so high-end that for low-terminal ammunition gunshots, the Yufu defense system automatically reduces its danger to 0, and only after Bayer was shot did he hurriedly turn on the ambulance system.

Who would have thought that in the year 3578, there would still be people using the most low-end bullet guns to assassinate the new emperor?Who would have thought that Bayer didn't wear a body armor when he went out today?

Yufu thought sadly.

Bayer was not seriously injured. The bullet from the broken gun that was too far behind passed through his left shoulder. After 5 minutes of repairing in the doctor's medical cabin, the shoulder injury was healed.

Bayer walked out of the medical cabin expressionlessly. The black military uniform covered up the bloodstains. Only the pure white gloves were stained with blood. Bayer threw away the gloves in disgust, and casually removed one side of the Yufu's wing armor.

While the Yufu was trembling, Bayer's eyes fell on the assassin who had been captured in the distance.

The assassin shuddered.

Regarding the origin of this assassin, some people think that it was instigated by Bayer's brother Carlo Seth, some people think that it is the servant of the interstellar war theorists, and some people think that it is a conspiracy from the Zeta Star Galactic Federation.

There are different opinions and no consensus.

But in fact, the assassin was a killer who ran out of a small killer organization, and this person was Gart Bergman.

Yep, no Gart Bergman with the S-bar particle laser cannon.

He got kicked by Bayer and broke his left hand, threw him in a prison in the First Republic, and he's dying now - as much as he hates to admit it, since he tried to kill Bayer and was captured alive At that time, he was already prepared to be executed.

Garter was leaning against the wall facing the prison door, gritting his teeth and trying to connect the broken hand bones. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead to his chin, and then dripped onto the damp prison floor.

The chill ran straight from the ground to Garter's tailbone, and the man who couldn't connect with his left hand twisted his pale face and blurted out, "You son of a bitch, you're so ruthless!"

After scolding, he leaned against the wall and panted.

All the medicines with healing and repairing functions were searched by Bayer's gang, and he didn't even leave a single bullet casing. All he can do now is lie on the ground and hum, and wait for the first time. The execution of this herd of pigs in the Republic.

In fact, Garter is not willing to accept the current situation.

Looking around, Gart got up from the ground, ignoring the tragedy of his left hand, rubbed against the door, and waved his right hand to the guard leader who happened to be looking at him: "Hey! I want to be judged! Please move me to Military Court!"

The head of the guard pressed the Flying Eagle KH particle gun on his waist, yawned, and lazily looked at Gart in half a circle: "Aren't you awake? You want to get out alive after entering my place? Hey, Claire—have a cigarette—!”

"Sir! I'm squatting in a tuba!" A voice from the other side of the prison asked quickly, "But do you want S or M flavor?"

"It's all done——hey, kid." The guard turned his head, and when he met Gart's gaze, he suddenly shivered, and then his hands and feet subconsciously hung by his side, and then he stretched out his hand to input The password opens the cell door, and after a standard ninety-degree bow, "You go!"

Gate quickly took off the guard's leader's clothes and put them on by himself, walked away with the Flying Eagle KH, then put on the guard's huge steel helmet, lowered the brim of the guard's hat, and kicked the guard's leader into the ground. Prison, and flashed out along the wall.

When he was about to walk out of the prison gate, the voice from the other side of the prison sounded again, speaking at the same speed: "Sir! Or should I send you the rest room for your cigarette?"

Gart nodded and quickened his pace, he was about to step out of the prison gate.

Heart thumping wildly, Garter just wanted to escape from this ghostly place that didn't even have a clean bed, and then go to a nearby town to buy some medicine for bone repair, and then find a restaurant to have a glass of soju, preferably with a glass of wine. A large plate of barbecue full of oil and meat.

He's been eating nutritional capsules for 25 years in that killer organization.

He stepped out of the gate with his head down, and at a corner, Garter's forehead suddenly felt cold, the steel helmet cracked in half and fell to the ground with a "slap", his vision was covered in blood red, and then he fell softly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Suddenly, a tall and dignified figure blocking the door appeared, holding a military whip in his hand.

Gart's heart skipped a beat, isn't this the pervert who kicked his arm off?

Before the end of thinking in the future, the medicine injected into the forehead had an effect, Gate couldn't move his hands and feet, and his blurred vision could only see the pair of combat military boots with thorns on the bottom slowly approaching, the next second, the military boots slammed Kicked Gart's thigh.

"Want to escape?"

The spike pierced into the thigh, blood splattered, and the sudden pain caused Gate to regain a bit of the initiative in his body, curling up in pain, using this movement to protect important parts.

He also has a Flying Eagle KH in his hand. If the situation is good, he can take this gun and put it on Bayer's head.

But it was too late, Bayer was too fast, Gatt didn't have time to pull the trigger, the whip rolled Flying Eagle KH and it fell firmly into Bayer's hands, and Bayer casually shot Gat in a bored manner.

The military boots kicked Gart's thigh, and he was satisfied to see the distorted face of the person under his feet. Baier tilted his head, and there was no emotion in his brown eyes: "Continue to run?"

Garter bit the edge of his tongue.

Bayer's eyes lingered on Gart, his brown eyes were cold, as if he was thinking about where to take care of the next shot.

Very good, as expected, it's really about to die now.

Time stood still, and Gart waited with his eyes closed and his neck poised.

However, the expected pain did not come, and Gat felt drowsy being pulled up by someone, and then dragged all the way.

Fortunately, the First Republic was relatively wealthy, and the roads were built very smooth, so Gart did not suffer more while being dragged.

Five minutes later, Garter was roughly thrown into a pool.

The water in the pool was about 60 degrees, and the hot water poured into the thin and dense wound on Gart's thigh in an instant. With a miserable howl, Gart struggled and jumped out of the pool.

Then he was pushed in again, choked several mouthfuls of water with a strong bloody smell, and then couldn't catch his breath and fainted.

This is a tub.

Garter was scrubbed with fine wounds and sent to a clean big bed.

To be precise, it was a big bed in a sealed smart mecha room.

This is a gloomy high-level mecha room.

Gart was lying on the bed with his eyes closed like this. He was wearing a very well-fitting uniform, and he looked very slender.However, his hands were handcuffed on the head of the bed, his head was tilted to one side due to coma, and only half of his face was exposed, which was pleasing to the eye.

Just looking at Gate's upper body, neat uniform, and handsome face, a breath of abstinence rushed towards his face.

His lower body, however, spoils the overall feel.

In this regard, Yu Fu's evaluation is as follows: "In the ancient Earth language, there is a saying called 'a grain of mouse droppings spoils a pot of porridge'."

——Gart's legs were widely spread, and with the scene of his trousers being pulled halfway to reveal the mermaid line, he forcibly created an extremely debauched atmosphere.

Byer was beside the bed, carefully sizing up the shape of the man who assassinated him, and by the way, looking at the mecha nerve belts wrapped around Gart's feet.

Seemingly feeling Bayer's approving gaze, the smart mecha's nervous system became excited, and it worked harder to spread Gart's legs wider.

Bayer stood on the bed and looked at it for a long time, his face was covered with a layer of ice as usual, but from the corners of his mouth slightly raised, it is not difficult to guess that he is in a good mood now.

At least in his opinion, this idiot who murdered him, even though his mind was a bit weak, actually had a very delicate and attractive face, slender legs, and an upturned butt—except that he was a little older.

But this does not affect Bayer's interest.

The new consul in good spirits began to remove the unconscious man's pants.

The ring in Bayer's hand couldn't stay longer, and the ring fell off from the hand that was busy probing behind Gart with a "swish", and rushed through the tightly closed door of the mecha room with all his strength. The door, and rushed out as if fleeing.

Outside the closed room, the two sentry guards looked at the closed gate and the imperial guard who fled with ambiguous expressions, and whistled at each other.

"How long can this kid last? I guess a day."

"Oh no! I bet he'll be fucked to death in less than half a day, and thrown into the Xigang River to feed the merman."

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