i am your guide

How did he know my name?

He tilted his head, stretched out his hand and pushed the sentry down mercilessly.

The sentry's strong body fell to the side and fell to the ground. Sith struggled to sit up.

The gale seems to have stopped, and the temperature is quite suitable. The sweat-soaked clothes are tightly attached to the body, making it uncomfortable. There is no pain in the whole body, and the damage to the joints is even more serious. The sentinel, who was pretending to be dead, sighed secretly in his heart.

Maybe it's an auditory hallucination, how can someone who has never met before...

Looking at the man from head to toe, he looked back and forth several times, staring at the man's huge mecha mirror in a daze.

No one with such a memory, but...

He thought to himself: "I saved this man's life. It shouldn't be too much just to look at his appearance. If he fainted, even if he didn't faint, just take a look...I just take a look, nothing else. Do it, no matter how ugly this person is, I will never dislike him!"

He raised his three fingers to the sky and made a secret oath, turned around several times on the spot, prayed to the sky and prepared for a long time, then he squatted down slightly, and approached the reflective mecha mirror with trembling fingers.

When the fingertips touched the cold mirror, suddenly there was a violent roar from the sky, covering the entire space, the sound of metal rubbing when the mecha was flying, the violent sound of the battleship running, the shadows shrouded from a distance and the impact on people. With a strong sense of oppression, Sith quickly withdrew his hand, turned around, took a few steps forward, and blocked the sentry behind him.

The pitch-black starship approached slowly, with a whale-like body and sleek streamlines, hovering a thousand meters above him, and the three mechs that flew down from the starship were seen more clearly.

The overall tone is gray, but the types and equipment are slightly different. It is obvious that the mecha is manufactured according to the division of labor. The one flying in the front is a melee mecha with two high-beam particle cannons on the back. Skyrim is full of pressure.

Without giving the guide much time to think, the three mechs fell to the ground.

"Please don't come near!"

Facing the three mechs, Sith said.

He knew that if those three people cared, his words could be heard clearly.

Originally thought it would be ignored, but was surprised to see that the mechs stopped.

Not long after, the hatches of the mech cabins were opened one after another, and the three of them jumped off the mechs.

Except for the color, the workmanship was exactly the same as the battle suit, and the mecha mirror was the same. The three stood still and looked at Sith.

The leader was a young man with silver hair. He was wearing a silver combat uniform. He was a head taller than Sith, with an inexplicable smile on his face, as if he was very surprised.On his right is a strong man, while on his left is a 1.6-meter-high gentleman.

What a...mysterious combination.

With almost exactly the same attire, Sith seemed to know the origin of the sentinel behind him.

The Empire logo is engraved on the mecha, and the huge starship behind it is the A-type super starship TP23 model of the Dragon Legion—the Falcon of Starship Battlefield, which has extremely strong reconnaissance and mobility. Not long ago Having just been included in the top ten of the Guardians of the Empire list, these seem to be enough to prove the man's identity.

But it's possible... the star thief will also carry out robbery.

"Hello, guide."

The leading man said, his voice was very pleasant, as if he had encountered some interesting game, he lifted his mecha mirror and showed a satisfied smile.

Sith, whose identity was revealed in a single word, remained expressionless, and even blocked the sentinel behind him further.

"Hello, Sentinel."

With a cold tone, cold eyes, Sith responded politely.

"Well... that person is very important to us, can you return it to us?"

The sentry in front of him stretched out his hand with a smile, and pointed at the man lying on the ground.

"Shouldn't you declare your family name when you ask others for someone?"

Sith sneered, and he suddenly felt bolder than ever before.

"We are Formation 410 of the Dragon Legion. That person is our comrade in arms. He lost contact during the battle against the Star Bandit."

What the man said was well-founded, and he even gave his number.

"Section 410 of the Xianlong Legion is the only information investigation team of the Xianlong Legion with the banner as its flag, and its members are famous information experts from the empire. In short, it is impossible for a group of scientists who can only use their brains to use their physical fitness The demanding Flying Shark series of mechs, not to mention, there are no sentries in the 410 series, so take a step back... According to reports, the 410 series' itinerary for the last month should be in the Broken Star Belt, which is half an empire's territory away from here... ... Your ability to lie, you'd better improve it."

Sith's indifferent voice struck the sentry's heart word by word. In the end, Sith released his spiritual power.

He should now be thankful that he read a few more books and memorized a few more things when he was extremely bored back then, but...

When did he read the Imperial Army Formation Ceremony...

The leading sentinel stopped smiling. He looked at the guide in front of him and nodded for a long time.

When Sith was tense and almost about to explode, the sentinel in front of him smiled as if convinced.

"As expected... Hey, it's so difficult to lie."

With a helpless voice, the sentinel took off his mecha mirror.

Silver hair fluttered in the air, and the mecha mirror covered an extremely handsome face. He fiddled with the mecha mirror in his hand, raised his eyes, looked at Sith and said.

"Well, guide, our number cannot be disclosed to civilians without permission, but the people behind you are indeed our important comrades-in-arms. Since you know the establishment of the empire so well, you can naturally see that we are not reactionary armed forces or star robbers. I am a regular soldier of the empire, and it was my fault for lying about my serial number, can you forgive me?"

With a frank and sincere tone, Sith thought for a while, and considering all factors, he nodded.

Are you really not afraid of being a disguise?Or is it the false rhetoric of someone with ulterior motives?What if the opponent is really an enemy?

But then again, as a guide, why should he care so much?One person has another person's private affairs, maybe he used to have some concerns or get more entangled, but now...

Sith stepped aside to make way for the three.

The two strongest men set up the sentry and walked past Sith.

"It's really you..."

A light, barely audible voice passed by Sith's ears, making him startled in vain.

What do you mean?

Sith's pupils shrank instantly, and his nails were tightly dug into his palms.

The person who walked last was bouncing and jumping happily.

…………

In the medical room of the starship, a group of people crowded around a small hospital bed, and the sentry was lying on it, with bandages wrapped around his body, which looked particularly terrifying.

"How is the boss?"

Alec lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone who was injured, he looked at the team doctor and asked.

"The injury on the body is a trivial matter. The major general's healing ability is enough to recover, but the surprise is... According to the report of Bachelor Sarina, the major general's mental risks have all returned to normal levels, and the restlessness of the mental body has also been suppressed... ...it's just...unbelievable."

The elderly doctor did not hide his surprise at all. His glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle reflected light, his wrinkled face twisted together, and he looked at the report in puzzlement.

Logically, it shouldn't be. The imperial highness who has the highest matching degree with the major general in the entire empire can't reduce the mental risk factor, and now it is given by a random guide who doesn't know where...

This world is too mysterious!

Alec looked up at the ceiling, and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that he knew so much about the empire's military establishment, that his casual lies would be spotted right away. I'm so embarrassed...I can't hold back!"

"Usually let you read more, you deserve it."

Beside him, a man in a white study uniform gave him a blank look with a very cold tone.

"I……"

Before Alec could refute, Leo said with a smile.

"What Huo Lun said is, Alec, you should read more books. If you can't speak your mind next time on a mission, we will be finished."

"Know it!"

Alec snorted coldly.

"He's still as strong."

Huo Lun was silent for a while, then suddenly said.

Alec glanced at the major general lying on the hospital bed, and sighed with emotion.

"After going around for so many years, I have returned to the original point."

…………

"I think you think you've lived too long."

John taunted while feeling sorry for his scrapped suspension car.

"You can't die without knowing why... What's more, isn't this a good thing?"

After sitting alone by the empty and desolate bomb crater for a long time, I saw the savior galloping from afar.Dragging his bruised body, he slumped on the chair of the suspension car, sprayed some medicine briefly for the time being, and checked after returning home.Looking at the warm yellow light above his head, Sith couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Good thing?"

John slammed his fist on the armrest of the chair, cursing violently.

"Is it a good thing to make myself into this half-crippled dead virtue? The key is my suspension car! The latest Snapdragon [-]! Do you know how much I usually treasure it? You are good, You smashed me to pieces when you came! I really..."

In the end, he was so sad that he was speechless. John looked at Sith, who was shrunk in the seat, showing a pitiful and weak expression, and was speechless for a while.

"I will pay the original price, and I will pay the original price."

Sith smiled and comforted him.

"Yes! You are a poor ghost, and you can't afford to pay me if you sell yourself."

John rolled his eyes and ignored the guy.

What he said was really the truth, and Sith had nothing to refute, so he could only smile awkwardly, seeing that John no longer paid attention to him, he turned his head to think about things.

The unknown man of the Imperial Legion...the rampaging sentinel...and that "Sith".

He clenched his fists tightly and looked out the window at the silent sea of ​​stars.

Just now, like the picture of the end of the world, the crisis that the whole world was trembling has disappeared, including that man.But in the end, he was just a hasty passer-by in Sith's life. At best, he became a patient of Sith for a short period of time, and he might never see him again.

Let's hope he survives.

Sith sighed and closed his eyes.