Him and their stars.

Chapter 1746: The Fate of the Brave is to Charge into the Demon King's Castle

The new Shenzhou 2 sailed away into the distance, but the knight who lost his mount did not stop.

Of course, whether it's the rainbow-like wings of light or the march toward a burning hell, these are actually all from Annie's perspective and her imagination.

But in fact, Yu Lian just broke away from the torpedo ship, activated the space gliding function on the emblem machine, adjusted it to the maximum speed, and headed straight towards the direction of the Tirero Yongjin.

Of course, he was not stingy with the energy of the Emblem Machine. To a seventh-ring psychic, the Emblem Machine was just a means of transportation.

...Oh, maybe oxygen tanks and air conditioners are useful. They can make you more comfortable and you don't have to spend that extra 5% of your physical and spiritual energy to survive in outer space?

Perhaps, less than 5% is needed? However, in a high-intensity psychic battle, even 5% can play a significant role.

Yu Lian quickly closed the distance with the Titan. He looked "directly below" himself, and the huge silver and gray creation almost filled his entire field of vision. He seemed to be landing on a field of steel. The energy trail with a little red and blue halo was a winding river, and the towering turrets and close-in defense turbines were mountains and jungles.

No matter what, in front of this "earth" made entirely of steel, I am alone and insignificant, so small that I seem like an ant crawling slowly in the field.

However, the castle-like spaceship did not seem to think that a weak and helpless individual like him was not threatening. The oncoming firepower was more dense than an impenetrable storm. Countless fierce missiles rose into the air and then exploded continuously, turning into an energy barrier that ordinary people could not cross.

Even for a psychic like Yu Lian, it is difficult to control the mecha to cross such obstacles in space. This is why the Empire's Star Knights must get themselves a star dragon when charging.

Even if we put aside the spirituality and combat capabilities of these magical beasts, the fact that they can move and leap freely in the universe is an ability so precious that it is almost a luxury.

The ancestors of the Galactic Empire, starting from the Age of Discovery, spent two or three thousand years traveling across the galaxy before they finally succeeded in taming these eight flying fantasy beasts that are both beautiful and capable. And because they all have some characteristics of large reptiles, they are collectively called "star dragons".

By the way, the giant creature that literally covered the sky and the sun that I met in the New World in my previous life seemed to have all the characteristics of the eight star dragons, but its appearance had evolved to be full of cosmic divinity.

Of course, it is more likely to be the ninth type of star dragon species.

At this moment, Yu Lian suddenly missed Forrest a little bit, but he didn't know whether the boy was still healthy and making a living in the Abyss Nebula.

Alas, once domesticated predators go wild, they will always encounter a cruel elimination! However, this is also the sad law of nature.

Faced with the defensive fire net that was powerful enough to tear a real adult dragon into pieces, Yu Lian's heart was filled with nostalgia for the past, and he offered his head as a matter of course.

His figure began to blur, as if it had turned into a disembodied holographic projection, and then changed from a projection with rich and clear outlines and colors to a blurry shadow.

There was a brief pause in the turret group, probably because the gunners thought they saw a ghost... no, they saw God.

However, by the time they really reacted, Yu Lian had already landed safely on the outer armor plate of the Yongjin.

Now, he was in the blind spot of all the anti-aircraft turrets.

He "walked" on the steel field at a pace of one hundred meters per step, heading towards the "superstructure" in the distance that looked like a castle. After all, he was in outer space, so he didn't have to worry about the constant space shocks causing trouble to the surrounding flowers and plants, passing animals, and various neighbors if he abused the force field to jump.

Actually, this Titan was not supposed to look like this, it still looked like a normal warship. However, during the Imperial Army Review in 800 AD, it was used as the Emperor's temporary ship.

In order to make the god-like supreme ruler who ruled half of the universe live comfortably, some modifications had to be made. However, the function of the warship itself could not be destroyed. In this case, the most cost-effective and time-saving method was to add a superstructure outside the hull.

As for why it kept getting higher and higher, and it almost looked like a small-scale replica of the Longxiao Palace on the battleship, we can only say that it is human nature to obey superiors, and it does not depend on the fate of others.

Fortunately, Emperor Ilesel did not express dissatisfaction with this and still used her as his flagship. As a result, no one was punished.

Of course, the emperor also ordered that the warship be deployed on the border to perform security operations. As a result, the generals and officials who obeyed the emperor at the time did not rise to prominence.

But no matter what, this towering cosmic palace can indeed be regarded as the embodiment of the emperor, and its appearance alone is full of majesty and grandeur.

The towering tower structure appeared on the steel "horizon" at the end of the field of vision. As it grew higher and higher, Yu Lian actually found a refreshing feeling of preparing to conquer the Demon King's City.

Speaking of which, the way I appeared was very cool, just like the God of War descending on a land where evil spirits were rampant, and it really looked just like the appearance of a character in Gaboya OL, so the sense of déjà vu of the game suddenly arose.

Since this is a game, the goal is naturally to defeat the Demon King.

And since there is a demon king, there will naturally be various demon soldiers and minions.

Battle robots and stormtroopers emerged from behind secret doors in the outer armor and charged at Yu Lian, just like slimes and skeletons wielding their claws at the heroes.

However, the latter only took another step forward, and the space vibration caused by the flickering force field created a destructive force like a vacuum shock bomb. Thousands of combat and security robots of various models, as well as at least one company of stormtroopers, were shattered on the spot in the space impact.

The remaining surviving soldiers broadcast howls of fear on the channel and fled in panic.

"Take my Hamo Hamobo!"

Yu Lian, who was standing still, threw the swollen Lin Guang out. He was very satisfied to see that he had thrown out a whole invincible cluster of shock waves, which left shocking scars on the enemy's warships, just like scars pulled out on a field of steel.

Yu Lian waved his fist, and Lin Guang returned to his hand. Although his shock wave was thrown out, it did not prevent him from getting excited.

No matter what, when a powerful psychic of the seventh ring is unwilling to suppress his own power, every malicious act is enough to cause a natural disaster.

If high-level psychics do not want to cause public disasters, they can only vent their power unscrupulously in outer space.

"So, why should you suppress yourself? Come on, the extraordinary people of the Imperial Army, I'm here, waiting for you. Who of you wants to be the last person killed by Yu Lian? Who wants to be the first person to kill Yu Lian?" Yu Lian laughed and issued such a provocation in the sea of ​​consciousness that he sensed with his mental power.

He didn't know whether his perception could cover the entire galaxy, but even if he could provoke just one, it would make him happy.

Yu Lian didn't have to wait too long. Anyway, since it was an inevitable procedure to conquer the Demon King's Castle, after the minions appeared, the Demon General would definitely appear.

"Ahahaha, they're out! The Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Army!" Yu Lian pointed at the light spear, which drew a shadow across the starry sky, and shouted excitedly.

Of course, in the universe, sound certainly cannot be transmitted, so Yu Lian turned on the indiscriminate broadcast mode on the spot. In this way, within a radius of 100 miles, whether it is a communicator using electromagnetic waves, gravitational waves, or source waves, signals can be sent and received.

If the emblem machine on me has functions other than air conditioning and oxygen supply, the communication function is probably the only practical one.

A response came from his communication channel: "What a pity, I never thought about meeting you again in this place." It was a burly figure wearing a heraldry machine sitting on the back of the dark Qiongming Dragon, as majestic as a god riding a strange beast.

Although he was wearing a helmet that covered his face, Yu Lian could recognize him. It was his old friend, Admiral Misaro. When he was in the Glorious Mission military exercise, he encountered the invasion of the plunderers, and he boarded Brunhilde's Angel of Dawn as an observer.

There were still many things to observe on the new Titan ship of the Imperial Army. However, if he completely put aside his utilitarianism from the perspective of the country, he also met many friends worth making, including Brother Misaro, who was currently the director of the fleet's assault troopers.

This psychic with a strong hairstyle was born in an ordinary citizen family of the empire. He was a perfect example of a middle-class child who was both civil and military. He studied at the Royal Knights Academy, served as a stormtrooper, and after his psychic awakening, he became a member of the Star Knights.

He did not receive any systematic training in mysticism when he was young, but he still became a saint in his prime. Naturally, he was a person with both talent, will and luck.

However, this first-generation figure did not show any arrogance or pride, nor was he cautious and timid. In general, he was born into the middle class, was neither humble nor arrogant, and had a correct outlook on life. He was thinking about getting a fiefdom in the future, contracting the mine to the Royal Chamber of Commerce, and renting the land to the elders in his hometown. In this way, he could have a wonderful retirement life of playing cards, drinking, hunting and fishing with three or five friends every day.

"Of course, it would be best if there were a piece of land with forests and snow, so that we could plant wild fruits and snow deer in the forest. I like snow deer very much, they are good friends of human beings, they are delicious and have more than three times the nutritional value of beef." This is what Brother Misaro said to Yu Lian.

Yu Lian also likes this kind of life. Who in this world doesn't like this kind of life with no worries about food and clothing and nothing to do?

In addition, he also admired Brother Misaro. All those who regard delicious animals as good friends of mankind are respectable people and decent people who can get along well.

Yu Lian could see that Brother Misaro's invitation to him to visit his fiefdom and manor in the future was sincere. Of course, his promise was also sincere.

However, meeting on the battlefield can only be described as a miraculous fate.

"Long time no see, Brother Mi. Has your fiefdom with beautiful snowfields and woodlands been approved?" Yu Lian said with a smile.

"There are woodlands, snowfields, and even beaches and sunshine. The area is much larger than what I dreamed of before. It is a large island on the Meral star. Not counting the sea area, it is more than 30 square kilometers." Admiral Misaro laughed with satisfaction: "I am annoyed by the rules of the Heraldry Academy, but His Majesty is never stingy with his loyal and brave subordinates. Even if I die here now, this island can be passed down for five generations."

"Five generations is enough?"

"If there are capable people among the descendants, they will naturally make the family business flourish. If the descendants are incompetent, I would be happy for them to return to being ordinary citizens. Isn't there a saying on your Earth that the grace of a wise man can only last for five generations?"

“…There is indeed such a saying.”

"Hahaha, but it's because of you that I've been studying your country's legends seriously lately. We always have a lot in common."

"I'm sorry. I had agreed to bring wine to visit your hunting ground." Yu Lian felt the other party's determination, but he just responded with a calm smile: "You are really a generous supreme."

That place is much larger than the homeland with the word "English" in the previous life. It is certainly a fiefdom worthy of the status of a "saint" and is indeed worthy of generosity.

"Yes, you shouldn't curse a generous Saint King." Admiral Misaro sighed, and there seemed to be a hint of suppressed anger in his tone.

Although he was a typical war-type psychic, he was not someone who got angry easily. Needless to say, this was naturally a way to condense his murderous aura and fighting spirit.

"I never curse anyone." Yu Lian looked at the figure of another dragon rider approaching from his left side: "Aha, hello, another one of the Four Heavenly Kings."

"So what kind of name is this for a miscellaneous soldier? Even if he is really a member of the outdated Demon King's army, he can at least be a left general." Duke Garibeian, who hadn't seen him for more than half a year, said helplessly.

Of course, Yu Lian didn't think the Duchess was the type to laugh at herself or have a sense of humor. She showed this attitude, perhaps just to cool down the increasingly grim atmosphere at the scene.

He could see that the other party's soul fire was beating a little too frequently, probably because he was nervous.

...Speaking of which, he is already the leader of the Star Knights, isn't it a bit too cheap for him to show such an uneasy mood at this time? Compared with the Duke of Saduran at that time, it is a bit inferior. Even if he is just a transitional figure, it is really inappropriate.

Is this happening again? Yu Lian wanted to be more alert, but was surprised to find that his mind was unusually calm, so calm that he could hardly feel his heartbeat.

He suddenly felt that he was not on a battlefield at all, but just sitting in a field in the countryside with a few friends, each with a glass of ice-cold cola, holding a fishing rod and gazing at the distant mountains, water and sky. Sitting like this for a whole day was the true meaning of life.

"The last time we met was not a pleasant one, but to be honest, we really don't have any personal grudges." Duke Gary Bian spoke slowly, his voice like the whispering breeze.

Yu Lian smiled and said, "Yes, we are old friends. Come to think of it, I haven't had time to congratulate you on your promotion yet."

In Yu Lian's perception, the fire of Duke Garibeian's will was indeed gradually calming down, and the entire surrounding sea of ​​consciousness was also slowly calming down, as if it had changed from a vast ocean to a tranquil deep pool, as if it had been always tranquil and natural since the moment the universe was born.

Of course, it is correct to be calm, and tranquility is also a necessary quality for spiritual practice. However, if you are also tranquil at this time, the situation may not be good.

"You don't have to think of yourself as a warrior challenging a dragon. In the real world, there aren't so many black and white scenes, let alone dramatic scenes."

"You are quite right. But this is not personal, and it never was."

"Yes, how sad. Actually, I am not good at fighting, but the fate of the times has forced me here."

"A Grand Master of the Star Knights who is not good at fighting?"

"I am just a transitional person. I will be a loyal dog guarding the gate for your majesty, and then hand over my position to a grown-up tiger or wolf. Only then can I consider my merits fulfilled."

Yu Liande held the Linguang above his head with a smile on his face. But this time, the atomic light spear that had been following his command did not expand like before.

He felt the stagnation of his spiritual energy, the sluggishness of his body, and even the slowdown of his blood flow.

"We have just confirmed that all the torpedo ships carrying you and your outer body have been shot down." said Admiral Misaro.

He didn't wait for Yu Lian's answer.

"Or is it not a body outside the body, but a substitute?"

A hot, cruel, and violent aura emanated from the imperial general. The naked eye of mortals might only see that the chaotic force field swallowed up the light and formed vague ripples at the scene, but anyone with the slightest spiritual perception could clearly see that the boundless sea of ​​blood suddenly spread and swept across the sky.

The starry sky seemed to be sucked into a depression by the bloody vortex.

This is not a sea of ​​blood, it is clearly a black hole that swallows everything.