After billions of reincarnations

distance, size, space.

Sometimes these things can seem fantastic.

Ever since they were on the earth, human beings have been constantly pursuing the meaning of space and exploring the size of the world.Sometimes, the world is so big, standing on the horizon, you can't see another direction after sunset.But sometimes, the world is so small that a map can cover tens of thousands of meters.

But after zooming in on the map, the space returned to its original appearance.

Lock the map on Jiang Ge's terminal to the position of the blue light spot, and zoom in and out continuously, so the truth of the distance is suddenly revealed, and a small spot becomes an urban area full of streets in a blink of an eye.

Rome district.

A group of people wearing black military uniforms with gold badges on their shoulders walked forward under the fearful and surprised eyes of the residents of Sara City, stepping on straight military boots.The urban area of ​​Sara City is named after a famous civilization in the ancient earth period, and the style of the streets strives to maintain the temperament of that classical period.

This man with the appearance of a sergeant looks very strange in a place where carved marble columns and arabesques can be seen everywhere.

The leading officer wears a dark black military cap with a large brim. The badge on the front of the cap is different from the simple golden tulips of others. The round badge has eight leaves and is in the shape of a circular arch.The rank insignia of the rank of major is inlaid on the top of the sleeve.

Major Robert de Vere.

He is the leader of this team, from the fourth district.The fourth sector implements the noble hierarchy system, and most of the officers in the army are served by nobles.Major Weir is also the Marquis of the Herisett Empire in the Fourth District.

The comprehensive strength of the fourth district ranks similar to the third district among the twenty star districts, and they are all the top four star districts.A Marquis of the Empire from the fourth star sector appeared on a pitifully small and annoyingly backward planet in the seventh star sector, obviously for other purposes.

The Marquis of Weir came here this time because of the fact that all the personnel sent by the fourth district and the third district high-level meeting were almost killed by the bomb a year and a half ago.

If Guangzhe 001 hadn't unexpectedly defected that time, then the entire venue... No, according to the estimates of the scientists in the fourth area afterwards, once Guangzhe 001 successfully executed the plan, then not only the entire venue would be destroyed, but the entire conference hall would be destroyed. The planet that served as the reception location at that time.

That time the fourth district sent to meet with the third district, it was the Duke of Wales, one of the crown princes.

The third district explained to them that Lightman 001 was created by the Interstellar Thieves Group, they were also unaware, and like the Duke of Wales, they were both victims.

It's okay to say this kind of thing to ordinary citizens, but it's a joke to say it to politicians of the same status.

Who hasn't done some research experiments in private in each big star area that violates the Star Alliance convention, the kind of humanoid weapon that can directly destroy a planet can be made by the interstellar bandits?Who are you kidding?However, on the bright side, the third district was indeed one of the victims. Although the Duke of Wales knew something was wrong with it, he couldn't directly get angry.

The Duke of Wales was almost killed by someone's bombing. He was shocked and angry. At the same time, he also witnessed the movement made by the light man 001 when he defected. He was shocked and angry. As soon as he returned to the fourth district, he concentrated all his strength while monitoring the third district. While investigating the movement of the district, while investigating the Lighter 001.

When the battleship in the third district quietly passed through the space node, the confidant of the Duke of Wales in the fourth district, the Marquis of Weir, had already brought people aboard the warship and left secretly.

Under the wide brim of the black hat of the Marquess de Vill, his eyes were deep and a little unhappy.The Marquis of Weir's face is handsome, but the overall feeling is gloomy.He has the typical colors of the military aristocrats of the Heresite Empire, stern, cold, old-fashioned and restrained.

"The place where the energy fluctuations of the operatives of the Kodit faction in the third sector finally disappeared is near here."

Report to the soldier on the left of the Marquis of Weir.

The Marquis of Weir nodded slightly, and his eyes swept towards the other person beside him.

The soldier stopped immediately and closed his eyes.His ability is "retrieval", in the case of specific clues, he can track all the way without anyone noticing.In ancient times, people like him were born to be the best scouts.

The Marquess of Weir did not intend to use instruments to track the special agents in the third sector at close range.The strength of the third district and the fourth district is almost the same. What kind of technology do they have, and what technology does the other party have corresponding restraint.It is more useful to rely on natural ability.

After a while, the soldier opened his eyes and announced a general range.

The Marquis of Weir nodded and waved his hand to let everyone scatter to search.Before the soldiers dispersed, the Marquis of Weir specially explained that they should never fight each other. All they need to do is to determine the location of the opponent and follow them from a long distance without disturbing the opponent.

"Lieutenant Colonel, aren't we going to arrest Light One 001?"

Seeing the soldiers scattered into the shadows, the adjutant who stayed beside Marquis Weir couldn't help asking his doubts.They received the order to bring back the Lightman 001, but after arriving on the planet Pat, Marquis Weir was not in a hurry to find the Lightman 001, but instead competed with the people in the third district.

The Marquis of Weir glanced at him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think you can compete head-on with sub-planet-level weapons?"

The adjutant shook his head, suddenly realizing.

The Light One 001 is believed to be a humanoid weapon capable of directly destroying an entire planet when it self-destructs.It stands to reason that with the strength of the fourth district, it is not without planetary-level weapons, and even star-level weapons are not rare.But they came here this time to bring back the Lighter 001 for research.

The research on humanoid weapons is prohibited, and everyone does it in private. If people are mobilized to directly bring things that can directly resist planetary weapons, then it will undoubtedly make the fourth district's intentions known to the public.

It's one thing to look down on the Star Alliance convention, quite another to flagrantly violate it.

Neither the Fourth District nor the Duke of Wales was able to come to fruition.

So……

The adjutant looked serious.

The Marquis of Vile is tracking the people from the Cordite faction in the third district... because they have something that restrains the Lighter 001 in their hands?

"Who made Light One 001...?" the adjutant asked tentatively.

"There are two groups of people from the third district, anyone is possible. The two batches of the third district will definitely fight first. Let's wait for them to finish." Marquis Weil said slowly, obviously thinking about himself.

The adjutant nodded in understanding and didn't ask any more questions.

While speaking, they had arrived at the neighborhood named "Pompeii" in the Roman district.

At this time, the sky darkened.Looks like it's about to rain.The Marquis of Vill looked up at the sky. Under the dark sky, the antique buildings in the Roman district looked gloomy.The Marquis of Weir has confidence in his elite soldiers with different talents and abilities, and he is not worried that they will be exposed.

But the suddenly dimming sky made him feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, the adjutant suddenly pulled out the gun at his waist, and listened to the left side.

"There seems to be some movement, Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, I'll go over and have a look."

The Marquis of Weir also heard the sound of an explosion coming from that side.The people in the third district should not fight directly at this point in time.

Who could it be?

The Marquis of Vill nodded and agreed with the adjutant's actions.

After the adjutant left quickly, the Marquis de Vill stood by the side of the street, under an ancient carved wooden sign, raised his head slightly, and frowned at the darkening sky.Layers of clouds pressed down, and heavy rain was approaching.

At this moment, from the corner of the Marquis' eyes, he saw a figure quickly passing by a side street.The man was very fast, and when he passed by, the dagger at his waist flashed coldly.

Special agent from the third district?

Marquis Weir was taken aback.

Did they find themselves being followed?

Without hesitation, the Marquis of Weir chased after him.The two golden Hidden Knives slipped out of his sleeves without a sound, and were held in his palms backwards.

The place where the figure disappeared was an alley in Pompei Street.The buildings on both sides are actually not the orthodox Romanesque, but a bit of Gothic style, and the flying buttresses on both sides correspond to each other.The gloomy building is poorly lit.There is a turning point going in.The figure disappeared after turning the corner.

The Marquis of Weir clasped the two golden sleeve knives and slowed down to walk in.

He is one of those people who choose cold weapons as the carriers of their innate abilities, and the golden Hidden Knife that is usually hidden in his sleeve is his weapon.Therefore, on the battlefield, the enemy often thought that he was unprepared, and when contempt arose, Marquis Ville's golden sleeve knife had already slit the opponent's throat with his innate ability.

Turning the corner warily, the golden sleeve knife in Marquis Weir's left hand was thrown out with a dark golden streamer.

What he pursues is "rather kill by mistake than miss".

Clang——

The golden streamer flashed past and nailed to the wall.

A look of surprise appeared on the Marquis of Weir's face.After turning the corner, the alley was empty, and there was no guessed special agent from the third district.

Just when the Marquis of Weir stepped forward and was about to retrieve his Hidden Knife, he caught a glimpse of the ground out of the corner of his eye—I saw that there was another slender shadow behind his own shadow on the ground.The pupils of Marquis Weir narrowed slightly, and he was about to turn around and throw the Hidden Knife in his right hand.

But it is already late.

The sound of metal cutting through flesh.

The golden sleeve knife stopped one centimeter away from the young man's throat.There was a hint of surprise in the pupils of the Marquis de Ville, and he slowly fell backwards.

Jiang Ge slowly drew out his saber.

When he left the ruins, he re-melted a saber for himself from the ruins.Jiang Ge flicked his wrist, shaking off the blood on the knife.A little blood flew up and splashed onto Jiang Ge's face.

The drop of bright red blood slowly descended along his cold and hard face, and landed on the high collar of Jiang Gemi's white sweater.

Like a flower of evil in full bloom.