Him and their stars.

Chapter 631 This did not escape
Chief Knight Commander of the Astral Knights, General of the Defense Forces of the Holy Galactic Empire, Earl Seriola walked in the wilderness of the planet Sarna with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

If anyone who knew him saw Earl Seriola at this time, he would find it hard to believe his eyes.

In their memory, if there is any perfect example of a knight in this filthy galaxy, of course it is only Count Seriola.Majesty, courage, abiding by etiquette and virtue, acting decisively and justly, but also kind and generous, powerful like a god but still has a humble and gentle side.For the emperor, this is the most perfect courtier; for the chiefs of the Privy Council and the Marshal's Mansion, this is a colleague worth relying on, and for the newcomers of the Knights, of course, it is also the most admirable mentor and leader.

And this perfect knight kept his back straight like a mountain at any time, as if even the fallen stars couldn't overwhelm his body.

But now, his face is miserable, his figure is bent, his steps are staggering, and his movements are slow, as if he may fall to the ground and die violently at any time.

Ordinary people think that high-ring psykers are invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, and are immortal. In a sense, this is correct.But we must also know that whether it is truly "immortal" is actually a relative concept rather than an absolute concept.Count Seriola, the perfect knight, is certainly no exception.

However, to be honest, not every "half god" can continue to walk after being cut out of the waist by the ink sword and pierced through the lung by the spiritual gun.

But in fact, his condition was far better than he had imagined. The reason why he staggered and moved slowly was actually using spiritual energy to warm his wounds.With his current strength, he can use the wide-area halo ability to cover the entire field and add courage and strength buffs to tens of thousands of troops. Of course, he also has a lot of techniques that can enhance his survivability and help him heal his wounds. Isn't it reasonable? of it?

Earl Seriola reckoned that in order to fully recover his body, he might still need to receive more adequate professional treatment.However, within half a day at most, he would be able to recover his initial mobility and fighting power. Even if he was intercepted by Miss Bei and her accomplices again, he would not be incapable of fighting.

He still couldn't understand why the "Alliance Princess" wanted to plot against him.I don't remember any personal grievances with her.What's more, the relationship between the empire and the alliance, and even the two camps of the entire galaxy, is in a kind of tacit understanding that cannot be broken.The two sides have stumbling each other, and there are also some tricks, and the proxy war has never stopped, but neither of them intends to completely tear themselves apart.

Even the "Alliance Princess" cannot bear the responsibility of instigating a war between the two camps.

Or is she really just looking for a reason to run away from the Alliance and go to the New World to be a mad scientist?
Count Seriola still couldn't figure it out, so he decided not to.He picked up his personal terminal and found that it still couldn't be started. He shook his head and sighed, showing regret for the first time.He is indeed a master of extraordinary domains and battles, and he has always felt that as long as he does his own job well, it will be fine.For the rest, the empire's huge and professional logistics team takes care of it. Even if the light spear is broken, someone can repair it and polish it within two hours."Mundane tasks" such as repairing personal electronic equipment are naturally not his turn to worry about.

But now, he feels that this is really not a good habit. If he can successfully escape this time, he must learn about equipment maintenance systematically.Not only do you have to learn how to repair electronic equipment, you also have to learn how to repair cars, at least you have to learn how to change batteries, balancers, and tires...

Count Seriola continued to heal the wound with spiritual energy while thinking about these things, and still maintained an unhurried forward speed.

When it was getting dark, he finally climbed over the mountain.What catches the eye is a large lush wilderness and the faint coastline further away.And where the wilderness and the coastline intersect, there is a brightly lit city full of tall buildings.It was the largest city on the planet Sarna, as well as the administrative and economic center, the Great Impulse City with [-] million people living there.

The Earl fiddled with his terminal again, but found that it still couldn't be started. Only then was he sure that it wasn't a bad signal, so he had no choice but to move on.

However, just as he crossed the towering mountains and approached the coniferous forest in the middle of the hillside, he saw a figure coming out of the forest and walking towards him.It was a young and middle-aged human man, tall and strong, wearing a thick mountaineering suit, a windproof felt hat and a mask, with a backpack on his back, a civilian power shovel on his waist, and a handle in his hand. A simple white crow rifle.

The White Crow Rifle is a famous gun of the Empire Skyfire Design Bureau.Of course, the regular army of the Empire no longer equips this rifle with a history of more than [-] years, but it still has a lot of residual heat among the people.For example, the hunters of the Empire like to use this rifle very much. Whether it is used for hunting or self-defense, it is an excellent choice.

This should be a hunter living under the mountain, right?The earl didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations from the other party, so he judged so.

However, he still didn't dare to take it lightly, so he let go of his right hand covering his waist, and held down his spear. Before he could speak, he found that the man on the opposite side seemed even more nervous than himself, showing an obviously shocked expression , Turn around and want to run.

Earl Seriola knew that his current condition was really not very good. His clothes were ragged, his face was miserable, and his face was covered in blood. The wounds on his waist and chest hadn't fully healed, and he could even see penetrating wounds if he looked carefully.It is understandable that ordinary citizens will be dismissed.

"...I, I'm an ordinary traveler. I was attacked by a bear while climbing the mountain, and I managed to escape." The count said loudly.

You can't say that I'm the deputy head of the Star Knights, can you?What is the dignity of the knight order when it is seen by ordinary citizens that the chief knight commander is such a virtue?

Fortunately, the hunter on the opposite side heard this sentence, stopped, looked at himself, and walked over cautiously with a rifle.Probably Earl Seriola did have an upright and dignified face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. After walking five or six meters away from him, the hunter finally let go of his guard, put the rifle back on his back, and strode to meet him. come over.

"You look like this... Hey, no matter how you say it, you will be blessed if you survive a catastrophe, master." The hunter accompanied him with a smiling face, trying to help himself.

master?Count Seriola was slightly startled, and then realized that although he was dressed in rags, he could still see the ribbons and laces on the general's uniform.For ordinary citizens of the empire, isn't he the real "lord"?

Count Seriola naturally rejected the other party's kindness. Although he was seriously injured, he didn't have to take out a wound spray from his pocket: "If you have an injury, you still have to use this thing."

The count glanced at it and recognized that it was a wound repair agent commonly used by Imperial stormtroopers. Squeeze it out and stick it on to heal the wound. The effect is better than a "stapler".

Of course, this thing doesn't have such a good effect on the penetrating injuries caused by these extraordinary battles on his body.What's more, he still has to be careful now.

"I'm fine now." Earl Seriola said, "Can I borrow your communicator?"

The hunter probably didn't look very smart, and it took nearly a second to understand what the other party meant, so he quickly rolled up his sleeves, took off the watch on his wrist, and handed it over.

Earl Seriola just took the watch, but saw the other's dark skin at a glance.

"Are you from Earth?" He couldn't help asking.

The other party had already taken off his mask and felt hat, showing a naive smile and a row of big white teeth.It is indeed the appearance of a typical African ethnic group on earth.

Of course, it is actually very reasonable for an African-born earthling to appear on the planet Sarna, an imperial star region close to the Milky Way.After all, this is an era of human supremacy, and the empire has always regarded itself under the banner of panhumanism.As long as they are human beings, or even demihumans with more than [-]% genetic similarity with humans, it is very easy to apply for imperial immigration.

Sarna now has a population of [-] million, and it is said that there are [-] to [-] immigrants who were born on the earth.

However, what really alerted Earl Seriola was that he always felt that he should have seen this person somewhere.

As a soldier who has experienced many battles, it is absolutely impossible for him to think that this sense of familiarity is aimless. With a slight concentration, he quickly pulled out information from a certain groove in the cerebral cortex that he thought would never be used.

"You are... a member of the Earth Military Observer Corps. That Major Poppas?"

"Hunter" probably didn't expect to be recognized by the other party, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't look too surprised, he just sighed: "Tsk, I wanted to resolve it peacefully. I didn't expect it, the majestic knight Your Excellency actually met this little major."

Earl Seriola had raised his spear.However, the previous high-intensity battles and the torment of the pain made his body already exhausted.Although his movements were still so fast that even high-speed cameras couldn't capture them, they were at least three times slower than usual.

In such an occasion, this degree of slowness is fatal.

The Earl already felt a sense of crisis, and only felt that his wrist was sore, but it was the "watch" with its own terminal that he just took over.A sharp steel needle has popped out of the watch, piercing his skin and penetrating into his body.

In the past, he had at least a dozen ways to deal with this sneak attack.But now, he clearly sensed the danger in advance, but his body couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his mind, so he was already hit.

The earl gritted his teeth and flashed out the light spear, and then with a final burst of spiritual power, he wanted to use the opportunity to decapitate the opponent, but the purple light blade had not yet curled into an arc, and another steel needle of the same material directly pierced into it. own neck.

Earl Seriola already knew what it was. It was a metallic zero element called "Haijin". It was extremely hard and could not be smelted. Shaped, it can be used as an armor-piercing hidden weapon against superhumans.At this time, the two steel needles had broken in his body, and a powerful numbness had spread from the wound to the whole body.

It is clearly quenched with the poison of seeing blood and sealing the throat.

The demigod of Qihuan is of course immune to [-]% of the poisons in the world, and with a little iron on his head, he can even resist nuclear bombs physically.But the problem is that the universe is so big, but there are always substances that can kill them.

Among other things, in the boundless virtual world, there is always a mysterious power that can make high-level psykers die extremely aggrieved.

Of course, even if you exclude the sneak attack and poisoning that don't talk about martial arts, just relying on the attacker's extremely quick killing method just now, the hard power is by no means inferior to him.

Really, what a pity.If the physical strength is still sufficient, such an enemy can obviously be fought...

The Chief Knight Commander of the Astral Knights, five years later in another timeline, will be promoted to the eighth ring, and Earl Seriola, who officially became the leader, just fell before the finish line that was about to reach the pinnacle of life.

"Major Popas" waited until the other party was completely out of breath, then took out the ordinary civilian power shovel at his waist, gestured at the position of the back of the corpse's head, and was just about to dig it down. His watch trembled twice.This is the ringtone.

"Major Popas" bared his teeth pompously, took out a metal medal from his pocket, hesitated for a while, and finally pressed it down.

The metal plate instantly turned into powder, but a space door opened beside him.Immediately afterwards, two young beauties walked out of it hand in hand, but it was a certain white-haired fox lady and a certain black-haired owl lady.

"Major Popas" pointed to the corpse, and just now walked aside with a depressed face, sat down on the ground, lit a cigarette and started to daze.

Feifei stared at the major who didn't say a word, her face was expressionless, and she looked as if she was as stable as Mount Tai and was not surprised by anything.However, she deliberately put on such an appearance, which already showed that she was really surprised.

Yani had already put on a pair of professional gloves, tossed Earl Seriola's body, picked up the separated high-purity zero elements, and then clapped her hands and said with a smile: "You don't even have the witch's kiss?" It’s all used! Aren’t you afraid that the empire won’t be able to find you?”

"If I can't find out, wouldn't I be in breach of the contract? Will your eldest lady still pay the balance?" the major said, but what came out of his mouth was an unfamiliar female voice.That voice was particularly soft, bewitching, and mysterious. It couldn't tell the real age, but it carried a sense of charm that transcended age, and even transcended gender and race.

However, such a voice appearing in such a scene is really too weird.

Finally, Feifei couldn't hold back anymore, and sighed: "I have been on a ship with you for more than a week, but I never found out your true identity."

"It's not your fault." Yamida smiled and said, "If the majestic Thorn Witch didn't have some means of hiding her head and showing her tail, she would have died more than [-] times. If her physical puppet is not activated, it will be Elisabeth." Emperor Er and our old man will not be able to find out when they come in person."

(End of this chapter)