Only the sound of the wind and thunder responded to Windsor Bellow.
Marshal Greed snorted. At this moment, someone behind him laughed and said, "This Ghanaian doesn't understand the language of our earth. Even if you shout a hundred times, don't expect Smoker to respond. Besides, if he really had the guts, why would he need you to speak? He would have arrived at Death Valley long ago. "
At this moment, a few rays of light descended from the sky. In the pillar of light, a woman older than Windsor Bellow was smiling. In the light cast by the starships in the sky, her long fiery red hair was blown into flames by the strong winds of the dark stars. On her graceful and beautiful face, there was a faint scar diagonally across the left side of her eyebrows, leaving behind a trace of a flaw.
He wore a silver-white armor with a golden cross and a red rose pattern on his chest. The shape of the armor was antique, similar to the medieval Knight's full-body armor, but it had been improved. It increased the flexibility of movement, and the energy conduction patterns on the armor that combined decoration and practicality showed that it was no ordinary armor.
This was a set of magic energy armor.
Magic energy armor that covered almost the entire body was also very rare in the Federation, so it was the signature of Melinda, the commander of the Rose Empress. It has a very romantic name, "Golden Rose". It was all because the color of the rose on the chest of the armor would change from red to gold before the armor's ability was activated. However, Melinda's weapon was the Prison Breaker Sword, which was far from the temperament of the armor.
It was a serrated sword, but there was no trace of it at this moment. It was all because Melinda did not come for battle.
"It's time to go, Winnie." Melinda pointed her thumb up and said, "Otherwise, Major General Mirren will be anxious."
Winnie was Marshal Greed's nickname, and only a few of Melinda's good friends could call her that. Windsor Bellow stretched and sighed, "It's not easy to get to Death Valley. I'm going back now. I'm really unwilling."
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Besides, Smoker is not the only one in the Dark Core Hall. Buffy the Rip and Lianfusen the Devourer are not to be trifled with. If you get too close, you're going to leave all my Rose Queen here. "Melinda smiled.
Windsor Bellow lowered her white military cap and said, "I know, don't say it like I'm dragging you guys down. Who told Smoker to sneak attack my starship? Otherwise, I wouldn't have fought all the way from the Demonic Ring Mountains to Death Valley. "
"He didn't know you were on the starship. If he knew you were here, he wouldn't have done such a thing," Melinda said.
Windsor Bellow raised her head and said, "Mirren, we're going back."
Above their heads, a starship lowered its circular deck. After the Marshal and Melinda walked up, the beam of light retracted the deck. After merging with the starship seamlessly, the tail of the starship spurted out blue electric flames. The front of the ship was lifted, and the starship left behind countless ribbons of light. In the blink of an eye, it was far away, turning into a streak of colorful light under the black sky. Following that, colorful ribbons of light appeared in the sky one after another. Each ribbon of light was a magical starship. They boarded the Rose Empress' army and began to evacuate Dark Star.
There were only a few surveillance posts left on Dark Star.
After the ribbons of light disappeared, lightning flashed in the dark sky. When the heavens and earth were covered in a vast expanse of white, one could see that there was an exceptionally tall mountain range in the mountains known as Death Valley. It was the Dark Core Hall. Behind the mountain peak, a dense fishy light lit up. It was the reflection of many eyeballs. There was a huge creature entrenched in the mountains, its snake-like body covered with many segmental bones that looked like armor.
Between the gaps of each exoskeleton, there were strange eyes. Every eye of this monster looked at the sky. After the lightning in the sky disappeared, a loud roar sounded from Death Valley. The roar was filled with anger and resentment.
It was the roar of Skeleton Smoker.
Unfortunately, Windsor Bellow, who was on the starship, would not hear this roar.
After the starship left the atmosphere of the dark star and entered relatively stable outer space, Windsor Bellow took a bath and came to the control room in high spirits. After throwing herself into the captain's seat, Windsor Bellow patted the armrest and said, "Mirren, is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death. I've been entangled with those cannon fodder in Death Valley for a day and two nights, and I haven't eaten anything. Moreover, the Ghanaians or their servant beasts don't look very delicious … "
"You really shouldn't have left us behind and gone to Death Valley by yourself." Mirren rubbed her eyebrows and said, "This is quite troublesome for me as an adjutant."
"What are you afraid of? They can't eat me." "I want to eat!" Windsor Bellow said.
"I've already ordered the chef to prepare it. However, this is not the space station where the defensive line is located, so the food may not suit your taste." Mirren shook her head and said, "By the way, I just received news from the defensive line … Well, you may not be happy to hear it."
"Tell me, did that old man Capullo come?" Windsor Bellow asked with one hand supporting her chin.
"That's not it, but your student was taken away by Admiral Russen in a more forceful manner." After Mirren finished speaking, she looked worriedly at Windsor Bellow.
The marshal's wavy purple hair floated up gently. Windsor Bellow raised her head and said word by word, "You said Russen took Allen away? Why? "
"It seems to be for the sharing of the Fire Fighting Rifle."
"Bullshit! The Fire Fighting Rifle and Allen are both mine! Mine! What right does that damned one-eyed man have to take it away and share it? "Windsor Bellow jumped up and gritted her teeth," Go, inform that damn old man Russen. Give him 24 hours to send Allen back to Blood Hawk Base. Otherwise, prepare to welcome my sister and my army! "
"Marshal, this isn't good …" Mirren made a "I knew it would be like this" expression and said, "Don't forget, we still have to work with the old party. What if … "
"Enough, Mirren." Windsor Bellow's voice suddenly lowered a lot, but her golden eyes flashed with lightning. "Compromise will only make those old fellows take an inch. Perhaps I've been gentle for too long. It's been so long that they've forgotten that I'm Windsor Bellow, not a soft persimmon that they can pinch at will. Since the old fellows want war, I'll give them war! "
"How dare you steal my things? You're tired of living!"
Mirren felt her facial nerves twitch uncontrollably. It turned out that the last sentence was Windsor Belo's true thoughts.
"What made our Marshal Greed so furious?"
The automatic door to the control room opened and Melinda, who had taken off her golden rose, walked in. Mirren lowered her head and said, "You came at the right time, General Melinda. Please advise your excellency. "
After telling Russen what he had done, Mirren took her leave and left space for the two adults.
Melinda smiled and said, "You know what, I heard that Marshal Capullo has been trying his best to win the support of the three great families recently. At present, the Grant family has made it clear that they will fully support the old party, while the William and Smith families have yet to express their stance. However, with the support of the Grant family, it was enough to make the old party proud. But recently, I heard that Mr. Horn has been in frequent contact with the Williams, which makes the old party more or less afraid. "
"At this time, Russen took your student away. I think there must be a deeper meaning behind it."
Windsor Bellow spread out her hands and said, "And then, do you think I'll care so much?"
"You haven't changed at all. If you get robbed, you have to beat them up until they pay for it with all their belongings." Melinda shook her head and smiled, "Winnie, you can't just rely on force to fight those old men. Moreover, this is a time when the Nelms and Kidds are moving frequently. If you take the initiative at this time, it will only be difficult for you to take the initiative. But on the other hand, you can take advantage of this situation to counter the old party. "
"What do you mean?"
"If you are willing to show weakness, with your support in Babylon. I am sure that Capullo and Russen will be drowned in public opinion. "Melinda blinked.
Windsor Bellow nodded and said, "It is indeed a good idea …"
"But, I won't lower my head to those old fellows!"
Melinda shrugged. She knew that Windsor Bellow would not accept it. After all, Marshal Greed had his own pride and persistence.
"Then let's change to another way." Melinda said, "The Rose Empress will go to Nether Domain Star. Let me ask Russen for you. It's better than you causing a conflict directly. Don't worry, I promise your students won't lose a single hair. "
Windsor Bellow exhaled and said, "Alright, I'll take a step back. But if Russen dares to play any tricks, tell him, I … "
At the end of his sentence, Mirren suddenly rushed over. He interrupted Windsor Bellow and said, "Not good, my lords. The interstellar defense line … The interstellar defense line has been attacked by the combined fleets of the Nelms and the Kidds! "
"You really know how to pick a time. These interstellar monkeys and broken machines, big sister is full of anger. Just in time, hahahaha … "
Mirren and Melinda looked at each other and thought helplessly, "I really can't see what's good about this kind of thing."
On Nether Domain Star, Allen had been at Shadow Base for four days. This morning, Colin, the director of the Sequence Workshop, came to General Russen's office and spread out a series of sketches and data charts. "General, these are the results of Sergeant Allen's four days," he said.
Of course, Russen couldn't understand it and asked directly, "What do you think, Mr. Colin? Is that kid playing any tricks? "
Colin shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Judging from the design and the data given, the Flame Fighting Rifle designed by Sergeant Allen has a reasonable layout of the sequence pivot array, a proper arrangement of the source points, and a rigorous and scientific list of data. In my opinion, he didn't do anything to it. The only problem is that the sequence designed in this way seems to be too weak. "
"Chicken ribs?" Russen's eyebrows twitched. "Speak more carefully."
"First, according to this plan and the data. That's right, the completed sequence does not need a rank ten Origin Energy drive, but it also needs at least a rank eight. The eighth level of Origin Energy is not far from the tenth level. Those who possess this strength can already be considered elites in our legion. With all due respect, there won't be many such soldiers, right? " Colin paused for a moment and said, "There's also this Blazing Flame Missile. Even if it can be driven by rank eight Origin Energy, it's only enough to shoot once. This number is a little small. Of course, if we concentrate our fire, the destructive power is still considerable. "
"It's just that in terms of cost-effectiveness, I don't think the Flame Fighting Rifle is essential. Is the general sure that this kind of magical weapon is really necessary to produce and popularize? "
Russen's face darkened as he turned on the walkie-talkie and said, "Call Major Luda over."
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