Him and their stars.

Chapter 534 The Battlefield on the Other Side
Gourmet War has officially entered its final stage.As a result, the Diamond Dragon Turtle, bombarded by dense light beams in turn, was completely unable to see the figure of the giant beast covering the sky and the sun in the entanglement of the continuously exploding white and blue energy.

And in this scene, it naturally spread to the eyes of all the audience in the entire galaxy, as well as the big bosses of the organizing committee.

No way, no matter how much the big bosses of the organizing committee try to minimize the exposure of Yu Lian and his friends, they can't cut out the scene of the boss battle.Now, a group of members of the organizing committee are sitting on a floating city with an anti-gravity system installed in the constant temperature layer of Gumeia, watching the beginning and end of the boss battle on the big screen with constipated expressions, and then using more The constipated expression looked into a transparent safe placed in the center of the platform.

In the safe, there is a trophy decorated with various gems, which is awarded to the champion team.A golden sword-shaped badge inlaid with rubies the size of a thumbnail, which is awarded to the MVP.

It is said that His Majesty the Emperor has already left Longlin Palace at this time, and is about to visit the scene of the God of War Festival.Needless to say, it was naturally for the purpose of presenting awards to the champion and MVP, and by the way, bestowing the mighty wish of the emperor's grace.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that no matter how long the big tortoise lasts, the War God Festival is coming to an end.The championship and mvp are the things in the pocket of that hateful earth rebel.

...Although the dust is almost settled, can't we do something about it?There were still some people who couldn't accept this fact, so they couldn't help looking at the chairman of the organizing committee, the Duke of Alona, ​​who was sitting on the main seat, his eyes were full of expectation and begging.

The corners of the Duke of Alona's mouth moved inaudibly, coughed pretendingly, took a sip of water, and then said solemnly: "Let the staff on standby get ready..."

He looked at the time: "Enter the venue in an hour, and try to restore all the traces left by the contestants. Gumeiya's Eudemons Paradise is directly under the command of the Grand Marshal's Mansion and the Planetary Ground Affairs Department. I don't want to hear They chatter."

"Your Excellency, we..." A sharp-looking bureaucrat who seemed to be a soldier finally couldn't help it: "Is this the end? Now, Viscount Chameen and his subordinates are only more than 100 kilometers away from Shenjiao Stand by, we, we..."

He probably couldn't even convince himself, so his voice naturally became smaller and smaller.

The Duke of Arona ignored the other party, and operated the terminal to pull out a small screen. In the center of the screen was Agnes who was concentrating on aiming at the gun emplacement, and... Suo, who only occupied a corner of the screen. Colonel Baker.

"Who is that person?" Duke Alona asked.

All the people present were elite bureaucrats, and of course no one would think that he was asking about Agnes.You must know that before the start of the God of War Festival, the Duke of Alona regarded the two ancient American chicks and the team they led as one of the hidden dangers of this event, and asked the referee team to pay more attention to it.How could it be possible that we don't know each other after only a few planets?
"It's Colonel Soback of the Stormtroopers, the Baron with the Sword." Someone answered quickly.

"Sobaek, it's been a long time..." There seemed to be a trace of hesitation on the Duke's face, but then he smiled wryly: "Forget it, it happened a thousand years ago... connect me to the Academy of Arms and the Truth department."

The bureaucrats looked at each other, and the smarter ones seemed to have understood what the Duke meant.

The Empire and the Knights of the Star Realm have lost their reputation in this War God Festival.Viscount Chameen, who was pinned on by the audience of the empire, could only shamefully escape to the end.That brilliant victory of winning more with less seemed like a vent of anger, and naturally it could not restore their reputation.But at this time, a glorious imperial nobleman, an active soldier of the empire, and a quasi-knight who is about to join the ranks have become members of this boss battle. Naturally, there is some room for maneuvering.

Regardless, the Empire still needs heroes.If Viscount Shameen can't do it alone, then add Colonel Sobaek.

Therefore, someone suggested: "Your Excellency, it is best to inform the Prime Minister's Office."

The Duke of Alona glanced at the person who spoke, his face was a little gloomy, but the latter continued without changing his expression: "It is an eventful time now, and the reporters are all staring at that matter, and there is no way to rely on mandatory administrative orders." To divert their attention, the Prime Minister's Office needs to find a way through other channels. Count Valpolis is the prime minister of the empire after all."

No matter what kind of discord there is between the Prime Minister's Mansion, which represents the bureaucracy and centralization, and the Heraldry House, which represents the interests of the great nobles and princes, at least in terms of maintaining the prestige of the empire, they should have the same appeal.However, if we want to do a good job of publicity, we can't just rely on some upper-class newspapers and periodicals under the Academy of Arms, let alone rely on the cultural police of the Ministry of Truth, and we need the full cooperation of the media resources controlled by the Prime Minister's Office.

"When necessary, His Majesty's approval may be required." The bureaucrat said again.

The Duke of Arona hummed noncommittally, neither agreeing nor objecting.But he also knew in his heart that without the cooperation of the Prime Minister's Office, it would be very difficult for the empire's propaganda force to fully mobilize.What's more, because the big news that happened in the D48 area of ​​the imperial capital three days ago is definitely a mouth-watering feast for the media industry!They are obviously ready to feast, and at this time they have to divert media resources to engage in political propaganda.
...Really, wasn't the "News Control Law" pretty good back then?If I don't withdraw, I can whip their asses at will!Such a useful decree, why did His Majesty withdraw it?
Just as the Duke of Alona wanted to complain in his heart, he realized that this seemed to be disrespectful to His Majesty the Emperor. He subconsciously shivered, and quickly put his hand on his heart, and beat it silently.

Your Majesty is innocent!If there is anything about his old man that I can't understand, it must be because of my stupidity.

Just when the big bosses of the Privy Council were pinching their noses and thinking about how to cooperate with the Prime Minister's Office to mobilize the increasingly disobedient media forces in the empire, the big players in the media circles of the imperial capital were indeed preparing for a gluttonous massacre in the news industry. Meal and eager to try.

Just three days ago, the battle in the Tianyu Imperial Capital, numbered D482, caused this medium-sized space building to fall into a semi-destroyed state.

It is this state of half-destruction but not destruction that is the most troublesome.

Among all the space cities in Tianyu, there is no official administrative division name, but only a number, which means that this is a tool building without residential areas.This is indeed the case, this space station named D482 is an automated factory for producing various types of energy modules.

The scale of this automatic factory is not too large, and the civilian energy modules produced nearby can just meet one-third of the living needs of the people of the imperial capital.In addition, it is also providing various types of field energy packages for the two groups stationed in Tianyu, nearly [-] imperial stormtroopers.

All of its production lines are fully automatic, requiring little manual operation.

However, we also know that in this universe, outright mechanical operation and full automation are not allowed.What's more, after all, it also undertakes a considerable part of the functions of the arsenal.Therefore, in this small-scale space factory, 40 to 100 technicians and a squad of guard soldiers are stationed all year round.

Whether they are technicians or soldiers, they just clock in and clock out step by step, living a boring but stable life, but they really never imagined that they would be in the center of news events.

When the accident happened, the security squad leader and engineers were on the dock of the factory, reluctantly dealing with a group of reporters from the big media.These well-dressed gentlemen and ladies all come from well-known big media, and all kinds of shooting equipment they bring are also advanced and expensive high-end goods. They suppressed.

"We really don't have any news here. But no matter what, this place is an arsenal, you can't go in!" The security squad leader explained to the other party so hard.

"Isn't it just the production of batteries? Can this be considered an arsenal? I'm a reporter from Royal Sky TV, and I have a pass!" The leading reporter insisted on going to the factory area as if he didn't want to waste his lips with you common people. squeeze.

Many technicians and soldiers knew this reporter who claimed to be "Dawn Wall", and even watched his program, knowing that this was a big celebrity.The guard soldiers of the factory can only be regarded as third-line troops at best, and they have never had experience in dealing with such situations.They didn't dare to shoot, let alone let the guard robot shoot. They didn't even make any rough movements, so they could only use their bodies to cover the passage as much as possible.

But such a line of defense is really crumbling under the pressure of more and more reporters.

At this stalemate on the flagship, the famous reporter and program host named Wall suddenly took out an instrument, looked at the jumping pointer on it, frantic flushing flashed across his face, and said loudly: "Ah! It's started! This That's the beginning!"

The reporters suddenly seemed to have been shot, and rushed past the direction of the technicians and soldiers with ease, and rushed into the factory from the trestle at the pier.That Mr. Wall took the lead, running faster than the class's automatic fire support platform, and a few of them disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Just when the guards were still thinking about how to write a report to the higher authorities to evade responsibility, the mutation really happened.They seemed to feel the vibration on the ground of the space station and heard the sound of the explosion.

They quickly ran in that direction, and soon came to the wide passageway between the workshops for the entry and exit of large transport machines.At this time, reporters big and small had already set up all kinds of long guns and short cannons around, and the shooting drones were buzzing like flies.That Mr. Wall even started to follow the camera, explaining in a sanctimonious manner.

And in the middle of the passage, the mechanics and soldiers saw a strange and terrifying scene that was unimaginable at this time.

Two young and beautiful girls, wielding spears made of light, are fighting with something.It is said to be a spear made of light, but the dark red halo is not bright at all, and it is even more bloody and condensed.

The ordinary people present quickly realized that it should be the famous atomic light spear.Although it was the first time for them to see the entity, as a citizen of the empire, how could they not recognize the symbols of the knights of the country?

Star Knight!

Wait, why did the Star Knights come to our small factory to fight against unknown monsters?

But no matter what, looking at the two ladies holding the star knights, the little hearts of the mechanics and soldiers were finally a little more stable.

... Well, although the reputation of the Knights of the Star Realm has indeed been tarnished because of the God of War Festival and the sins committed by the two "Four Heavenly Kings" of the younger generation of the Knights of the Star Boundary, the character accumulated over thousands of years is still not that good. It is easy to lose light.

At the very least, everyone present would subconsciously hope that the two Miss Star Knights would win.

What's more, the things they are fighting with are really weird.

It was something that the naked eye could hardly see directly, like a monster that had been twisted and formed before by strange phantoms, blurred airflow, and invisible black fire.Inexplicably fluttering and jumping, it should be a black shadow that people can't see clearly, but it is still shining brightly like a light, illuminating the surrounding passages brightly.

Gloomy and translucent, concepts that should have been incompatible are fused together in such a strange way.Immediately afterwards, Chi Guoguo's killing intent was like lava hidden in the earth's veins. He woke up and burned violently.

The workers and soldiers only felt that the surrounding environment was becoming more and more strange. Under the influence of shadows, they still felt that the heat was unbearable.

The security squad leader suddenly saw a thick and powerful tentacle protruding from the shadows, covered with sharp white teeth, and quickly bit the back of a female knight.

The soldier screamed, wanting to remind the other party, but before that, the female knight didn't even turn her head, she just poked her spear and laid it on the tentacle.

"Touch!" The blood-red light blade collided with the tentacles formed by the dark shadow, emitting a dazzling light and making an earache-sounding sound.The tentacles immediately vanished into nothingness.

There was also a scream from the group of strange monsters, which seemed to shrink a little.Immediately afterwards, the oppressive heat that was so oppressive that people could not breathe seemed to have dimmed a lot.

At that moment, everyone present felt that those two blood-red halos, which were too evil, really gave people a sense of security.

The reporters began to cheer, expressing their gratitude to the eighteen generations of ancestors of the unknown informant.They are indeed in extreme danger now, but they have indeed encountered big news, and it will never be inferior to the big news of the ongoing War God Festival.

At this moment, people in these media felt that they were like war reporters who went deep into the dangerous front line, and their hearts were full of a sense of mission like a martyr.

(End of this chapter)