Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 220 Responsibilities
Sand Cliff was a little uneasy.

He is the liaison between Legion and Zuo Wu, but at the moment it is difficult to take care of both ends.

Technology hunters don't worry, and want to do some new tricks of writing to kill if they don't pay attention; as for the legion, as a soldier, they have no chance of opening the ancient star gate for the first time, how can people not be anxious?
The hairless tauren routinely sent today's report to Zuo Wu, and then beat the technology hunter who was exploring.

He inhaled lightly, and quietly looked outside his room for a moment——

Ai Shanshan was discussing something with the technology hunter's photon puppet about the creation script in Jinmian's body; the sea monster glared from time to time, as if suppressing the urge to tear the puppet's mouth apart at any time.

Jin Mian persuaded him distressedly.

None of them noticed their side.

The hairless tauren took the opportunity to call General Yiyisi, and then silently closed the door.

This is not a shameful thing, but Sang Deya knows that Ai Shanshan and the others are always hostile to the general; it is a sin to make the concubine of the future emperor of the Dilian unhappy, and the tauren caught in the middle even have a kind of loyalty and filial piety. The bleakness of both.

That's why he was sneaky like this, like a family slave with three surnames.

The quality of the link between legions is better than that sent by Ji Ya secretly, and the number of relay satellites used for signal amplification is also more;
Sang Deya closed his eyes and opened them again. Under the nerve connection, he suddenly returned to his hometown tens of thousands of light years away. He was one of the warriors who were preparing to fight against the ancient star gate and making final preparations.

General Yi Yisi waited for a while before connecting. He was hiding under the diving suit, and even his breathing rate was much faster than before due to fatigue.

Then, his helm lifted slightly toward the tauren, taking a rare break from the wire beneath his henchman:

"Sang Deya, how is the situation on your side? Have you found any clues for... the weaving?"

The tauren shook his head: "Not yet. Although the relics of the pure-blooded ancestors record the location where we encountered the weave, the void and the weave are both moving. Relying on the map alone is like trying to find a sword. We still need time."

The general's breathing under the diving suit became a little rougher, and he was stunned for a moment before remembering that there was still something to ask: "What about the commander-in-chief? Does he mean to come back to enthronement?"

Sang Deya raised his ears and listened to the door, his voice was lowered: "Commander... recently hired a new concubine, and the relationship with Ms. Ai is a little tense, but other than that, every day is very happy... very smooth .”

It was as if he was reluctant to leave, Sang Deya wanted to say this, but he didn't dare to say it.

Yi Yisi's fingertips suddenly knocked heavily on the table:
"Pay attention to your words, Captain; I told you not to speculate on the commander-in-chief's thoughts; he prevented the attack on the Star Sea Alliance, which shows that he has a big chess game! All you have to do is cooperate!"

The tauren hurriedly bowed his head, apologized, and waited for a few seconds before raising his head bravely:

"General, how is the situation on the legion side? The matter of the ancient star gate... Do I want to come back for reinforcements?"

Yi Yisi listened, and lay down in his seat, scolding with a smile: "You dare to call yourself a reinforcement by yourself? Sand Ya, your spirit has improved a little bit."

The hairless tauren quickly lowered his head, but still seemed to be stubborn with a bit of stubbornness; this was his power as a general's confidant, and it was also his original idea.

Of course, his loyalty to the future emperor of Dilian has not changed, but he just feels that he has come to the wrong place-it is better to fight for the emperor on the front line than to waste time here, not to mention that he will not come back in the future.

The general was very interested, and his fingers were still tapping the table regularly: "Sang Deya, let me ask you, how many legions does the Imperial Alliance have?"

Sang Deya was stunned: "About [-], the number is constantly fluctuating, our history is considered very long."

"That's right, Sand Cliff, so many legions do not belong to each other. Our legion is considered to be a large-scale and powerful one, but it is not the largest and strongest after careful calculation;" Yi Yisi said leisurely:

"But why are we always extremely detached in terms of status, and even stabilize the other legions?"

Sandy Cliff pursed his lips.

The general chuckled:

"That's right, you already know the answer. The reasons are nothing more than two points—our previous commander was a pure-blooded human being, and so is the current commander. In the future, we will support him as the emperor recognized by all legions."

"This is destined by the blood, because the blessing of the rags includes the pure-blooded humans themselves, and their private property."

"If the Imperial Union wants to turn around in the continuous decline, it can only exercise the imperial system, let the country become the private property of Commander Zuo, and then let the weaving ... the luck brought by its blessings be transferred to the entire Imperial Union body."

"I agree, and at least one-third of the other generals also agree. The civil servants who stole the power of the Imperial Alliance can only win one-third, and the other third are neutral—"

"Of course we all know that when the emperor comes, luck will return, and the neutral one-third will soon fall into our arms, and other enemies will soon abandon those civil servants and no longer make unnecessary resistance;"

Seeing that the hairless tauren was almost convinced, Yisi continued: "So, Sandya, the battlefield around you is not easy at all, and even the future of the Imperial Alliance lies."

Sand Cliff was silent, and nodded slightly in silence.

Yi Yisi regretted that he was the only one with such a straightforward confidant, persuading him was an excellent way to relax, but the opportunity to relax would slip away.

He will soon go on to join the battle against the ancient star gate.

Frankly speaking, the decaying war machine of the Imperial Union still contains enormous energy, and the general himself is a part, a screw.

When he mobilized his strength, he found that there was a lot of corruption, but he was even more shocked by the huge power still remaining in the Imperial Alliance.

Unlike the war with the Liaoyuan people, intertwined interests have been formed with the bureaucrats and even the army of the Imperial Alliance over the years of exchanges. Sometimes the defeat of the country will actually bring a lot of personal gains.

The Chudan elves are different.

They did spread some beliefs in the galaxy, but because of the dispute between Bai Aisi and the angels, coupled with the encirclement and suppression within the Alliance of God, that belief failed to become a climate after all, and it has died down now.

Therefore, the ancient star gate is probably a rare and precious opponent for Dilian, who can use all his strength to punch him.

Just like a successful gladiator, when he is gradually hollowed out by wine and sex, he can awaken the power of the past.

It is a great honor for Yisi to be a part of this war.

Seeing that Sand Cliff's complexion was still a little dim.

The general cut a picture and pointed casually: "Look and see for yourself."

The tauren raised his eyes, and the pupils dilated suddenly.

In the dual galaxy where the Legion was stationed, battleships covered the sky and sun; except for the two main habitable planets, the rest of the planets had been dismantled and turned into weapons, and the terrifying muzzles pointed directly at the entrance and exit of the hyperspace channel.

Those idol projections controlled by the giants have been completely cleared, leaving only the shining light of two suns on the surface of creation.

Everyone is holding their breath, their hands on the triggers of their weapons at all times;

This is the second line of defense for the Imperial Alliance to encircle the ancient star gate. Their task is to throw all their firepower at any suspicious target when it appears from the channel crossing.

Whether it's a giant cannon created by planetary transformation, or a pistol with a range of only a few hundred kilometers on each soldier's waist.

Saturation strike, that's all.

The extremely obvious and easy-to-understand goals are also a good recipe for boosting morale. Sandy Cliff has not even seen such a bright scene on the faces of his comrades for a long time.

He was also infected, and with so much confidence, it was like sparks falling into dry grass, suddenly igniting a raging flame.

Even the continuation of pointless squabbles with tech hunters keeps the hairless tauren motivated.

Yi Yisi succeeded and waved him to do what he should do.

Sang Deya got up, saluted, straightened the badge on his chest, turned around, but suddenly remembered something before leaving, and wanted to confirm with a full face:

"By the way, General, since Mr. Zuo is our commander-in-chief, our legion belongs to him. His luck...will protect us?"

The expression under Yi Yisi's diving helmet suddenly became extremely exciting.

After a while, he had resumed his sitting posture and returned to the real general: "Of course, if we offer our loyalty, the commander-in-chief will not disappoint."

Satisfied, the hairless tauren left, disconnected.

Only Yi Yisi still maintained an upright sitting posture.

Perhaps it is also the duty of a general to deceive his subordinates. After all, no one in the world can guarantee victory—wish plums to quench thirst, use excuses, etc., are all well-known classic battle examples.

Did Zuo Wu really take the post of commander-in-chief and regard the legion as his private property?

The answer is of course no, otherwise Yi Yisi shouldn't have encountered any difficulties recently, and shouldn't be overwhelmed by all kinds of troublesome things. Even when the ancient star gate is about to open, he feels that there are still too many things to do.

But he must use deception to instill in his subordinates the belief that he will win.

This is the responsibility of being a general.

It's just that when the lie is really spoken, he and Sandya will no longer be brothers who have lived and died together for decades.

……

Sang Deya didn't know all the contradictions and struggles of Yi Yisi later, but he just wanted to rush to the photon puppet of the technology hunter with momentum, and explain some things he just thought of.

Ai Shanshan is still arguing with the photon puppet, and he has to line up for the tauren.

Stand still, take a rest.

The incomparably standard military posture caught the attention of Jin Mian, who also has a military background. The orc lady had given up trying to persuade Ai Shanshan to calm down, and walked on tiptoe, looking up and down Sand Cliff.

Then, he sighed regretfully.

It made Sang Deya feel extremely puzzled. He turned his head and took another step back to show respect: "Miss Jin Mian, may I ask if there is something wrong with me?"

Jin Mian tugged at her own fluff: "Fluff is the dignity of an orc, but you don't have any. It's really pitiful."

Sang Deya was stunned, then suppressed his anger:

"Only the smooth skin of human beings is the way of glory that we should pursue; but you, as a person around Mr. Zuo, still have this body of fur, which is really disrespectful to Mr. Zuo."

Miss Orc raised her eyebrows:

"First of all, didn't you hear? Without hair coverage is like undressing in public, it's embarrassing; and... If I really shaved this fur, your Mr. Zuo will probably drag me to the medical cabin Forcibly repair meow..."

Sang Deya sneered and shook his head, it was like a chicken talking to a duck; although he also knew what Zuo Wu liked, it was his own insistence after all.

Ignoring Jin Mian, the tauren walked a little further, and could vaguely hear Ai Shanshan arguing with the technology hunter.

The sea monster gritted its teeth: "You want to use the God Creation Mantra in Jinmian's body to design a question, and have another small-scale explosion? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The photon puppet of the technology hunter is frowning, and the chant-like voice is still:
"But~ we did catch traces of suspected weaving in the place swept by the explosion wave~ Maybe the Creation of the Gods is an excellent bait, we have to try~"

"I'll say it again, this is out of the question!"

If the photon puppet could not be touched by ordinary means, she would have ended the conversation with her fist:
"Let the Chuangshen Manifesto explode again? Do you want to dance on the nerves of the Star Sea Alliance?! And the previous small explosion almost destroyed such a large space, how can you guarantee that you can control it perfectly?!"

The photon puppet thought for a while: "Try more, you can always find the best detonation plan~"

"Where is the space in this world for you to try so many times?!"

"The galaxy is vast ~ there is always a way ~"

The quarrel was still going on, and Sang Deya suddenly realized that when he was a little absent-minded, the technology hunter found Ai Shanshan. He thought she was the emperor's concubine, and to some extent represented the emperor's will, and he just needed to cooperate.

But it still didn't work, the tauren looked at the pearl-like scales covering the siren's body, and thought that smooth-skinned people would be better off.

Sang Deya coughed lightly: "Sorry, forgive me for interrupting your discussion; hunters, Ms. Ai has said so."

The hairless tauren can be here, and they have a set of means to deter technology hunters; they who were arguing loudly with the sea monster just now suddenly turned into wilted cabbages:

"It's just that we are really considering efficiency~ Mr. Sandcliff, your legion also needs to find the loom as soon as possible, right?"

"The Legion's wishes have always been for Mr. Zuo and his family."

The technology hunter lamented, and did not dare to argue any more. The photon puppet disappeared under manipulation.

And Sang Deya finally stood at attention in front of Ai Shanshan who was curling his lips when he heard the word "Zuowu family":
"Miss Ai, I'm really ashamed. I haven't asked you for any specific instructions for my work during this period of time."

The sea monster also sighed: "How can there be any instructions? I just want to come to the Fugitive to hide in peace, and bring gold cotton with me; who knows that those technology hunters will entangle them like sharks that smell blood?"

Sang Deya bowed: "Yes, I will strengthen the surveillance of their photon puppets in the future."

Ai Shanshan waved his hand: "No need... wait, Zuo Wu told you to do this, right?"

"Of course not. I am a soldier under the commander-in-chief. This is my duty, that's all." Sang Deya pressed his palm against the badge on his chest.

And Jin Mian sneered: "It's also your responsibility to shave off your hair?"

"Of course, one hundred percent."

(End of this chapter)