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Chapter 1

Nova Algebra March 6, 270.

The Interstellar Alliance issued an emergency summons, and General Lin Jingheng, the Silver Fortress, immediately returned to the capital Xingwotu and accepted the question.

Lin Jingheng disobeyed.

The next day, the front page of the Woto Daily was a furious shout--"Lin Jingheng, are you going to rebel?"

At the end of March, the Silver Fortress was blocked across the board, and five hundred mechanical troops composed of super-time and space heavy mechas were docked outside the artificial atmosphere. The elites in the Silver Fortress pointed their muzzles at their comrades, and the confrontation was unwilling to give in. By the night of the 26th, the tense stalemate had lasted for nearly 48 hours.

The guard Lord quietly put the rum and ice on the table, and gently touched his heels.

The general who was standing by the window pointed at the guard and signaled him to stay.

The general Lin, who was a vicious name in the eight major galaxies, was very tall. From his hair to the belt buckle, he was rigorous and appropriate, and his whole body felt a slight coldness. He picked up the wine glass and added a few pieces of ice. There was a phantom on his left ear - the general's communication was open and he was talking to someone.

Communication technology is already very developed. Telephones are directly connected to personal terminals. If you want to say anything, your brain can directly reach the other party's receiver by sending a signal. There is no need to talk anymore, nor do you have to worry about being heard by a third person. People next to you can only judge whether the phone call is greeting or scolding through the expression of the caller.

However, the personal guard Lord stood quietly on the side, and there was no clue from the general's face.

Contemporary society encourages frankness, openness and true feelings. Lin's old-style conservatism and closure are very inappropriate. The media and political enemies seize this and write articles every day to scold him for being scheming and arrogant.

The scheming general ended the call, and the wine he had put on his tongue, and said to Lord as if nothing had happened: "The Marshal calls me and let me compromise strategically and return to Votto first."

Lord was stunned.

"Strategic compromise." General Lin repeated the word playfully again, smiled, and waved his hand to open the current news.

Votto's major media are paying attention to the tense Silver Fortress.

The newly appointed Secretary-General Gden was standing at the gate of the capital Star Congress and delivered a brief speech surrounded by a circle of reporters: "General Lin and I are classmates, friends, and relatives. With my career, personality, and everything I swear, General Lin's loyalty to Votto is beyond doubt. He will never betray Votto, nor will he betray the alliance. All doubts about him are malicious slander!"

General Lin chewed an ice cube with a squeak as he heard this generous speech.

"Jingheng, if you can see it, please give me a minute and listen to me," the Secretary-General turned to the camera affectionately, and said earnestly, "Don't let those false accusations disturb your judgment, and don't let this misunderstanding cause the pain of your loved ones and the quickest dispute between your loved ones. Come back, Jingshu and I are waiting for you in Woto, Jingheng, Woto and your family!"

The camera then scanned a woman next to her. She was wearing a black dress without makeup and had pale skin. Apart from her thick eyebrows and eyes, her face was almost blood-colored, but she had a nearly thrilling beauty.

Lin Jingshu is the general's real sister. She married Geden, a year ago, the most promising man in the seven major galaxies of the alliance.

Mrs. Gerden, surrounded by guards, did not speak, her eyes were empty, like an exquisite doll.

Admiral Lin turned around and asked his personal guard without any touch, "What do you think of the Grand Secretary-General?"

Lord carefully replied: "He is a sensible person."

"Well, it's a character. There's nothing else wrong with it. I just got goose bumps when I heard him. This tone made people who didn't know hear it. They thought I had an affair with my brother-in-law." Lin Jingheng laughed, raised his hand to turn off the screen, and drank the wine in the glass. "It's so stingy."

Lord took the empty cup and lowered his voice, "General, don't worry about the noise. The 'Silver Ten Guards' have been fully equipped. We can fight at any time, as long as you give the order."

"What are you doing? Are you rebelling?" Lin Jingheng looked at him lightly and suddenly asked, "Lord, are you graduates from the First Military Academy?"

"Yes, sir, I am an honorary graduate of the 260th class of Ulan College!"

"What does the family do? Do you have siblings?"

Lord was a little confused and didn't know what happened to the general at this critical moment, but he still replied in a straightforward manner: "My father runs a medical institution, his mother teaches at Ulan College, and there is also an older brother and a younger sister at home."

Lin Jingheng smiled.

Always ready to fight...

This ignorant young man said he was relaxed - who to fight with?

Do you want your proud parents and brothers?

The other name of the First Military Academy is "Ulan Academy". Although Ulan Academy is called the cradle of senior officers, there are very few who can directly enter the Silver Fortress after graduation.

In addition to extremely high requirements for grades, the political game at the upper level also links the destination of graduates to their household registration, which is called "for humanitarian considerations" and makes soldiers closer to their homes. As a military important place for the first galaxy, the graduates accepted by the Silver Fortress must have the first galaxy household registration. Most of them have good backgrounds, and their parents are wealthy businessmen, intellectuals, celebrities, and even officials and politicians.

This makes the political ecology of Silver Fortress very complex, and it is roughly divided into two factions—

Part of them was the direct troops who had chased and killed interstellar pirates with General Lin, called the "Silver Ten Guards", and the number of people accounts for about one-tenth of the fortress garrison. The Silver Ten Guards are as notorious as their commander. They are a group of well-known hooligans in the universe. They have to make a scandal every few days to bring fun to the people. Some people say that when they fought against interstellar pirates, they were purely "attacking poison with poison."

The remaining commanders and soldiers were young masters from Ulan Academy. Each of them had a complex family and connections behind them, and they weaved a net to firmly tie their loyalty and ensure that the Silver Fortress was solid.

Lin Jingheng waved his hand to the guard chief and ordered: "Get me a dress and send me a letter to the checkpoints along the way to explain the itinerary. I will set off for Votou tomorrow."

Lord was surprised: "Sir..."

"The Marshal has spoken, and I have made a strategic compromise. What else do I want? The Silver Fortress--" Lin Jingheng paused for a moment, his eyes shot out the window, and thousands of starships pointed at the uninvited guests outside the artificial atmosphere. They shone mechanically and coldly, reminding people of the groups of silverfish in the sea, reflected in the general's gray pupils.

He took off his gloves and threw them aside: "Disconnect the armed."

The next day, the Jingyuan starship was like a small boat in the vast sea of ​​stars, sailing away from the Silver Fortress. The mechanical legion, which was eyeing outside the artificial atmosphere, gave up a narrow road, watching the back of the military dictator silently.

Unarmed starships are prohibited from installing transition valves. According to normal procedures, returning to the capital Xingwoto from the Silver Fortress, the Jingyuan needs to go through six levels, which lasts thirteen days.

On the fourth day, the Jingyuan Pass passed by near Xima Star and accidentally encountered an asteroid flow. The starship wanted to temporarily avoid it, but the Fourth Guard of the Capital Star regarded Lin Jingheng as the number one dangerous person and had not received the Jingyuan Pass, which was originally planned to arrive. The Fourth Guard was scared and issued twelve first-level alerts in a day, ordering the Jingyuan Pass not to delay it.

The Jingyuan was forced to circumnavigate to "Heart of the Rose" - the only forbidden area in the First Galaxy that has not been explored by humans.

On April 6, 270, the Jingyuan was attacked by an interstellar pirate hiding here on the outskirts of the Heart of the Rose. General Lin Jingheng was assassinated and the ship was destroyed and the people were killed.

The news came back to the capital star, and the public opinion was in an uproar. The Ten Silver Guards Mutiny, the Silver Fortress was paralyzed directly, the Marshal lost his beloved general, and furiously smashed the letter of resignation on the round table of the Alliance Parliament. At the same time, the house was leaking and raining all night. Ten years ago, General Lin completely shot out the pirate group of the eight major galaxies of the Alliance smelled the smell from somewhere, and made a comeback and suddenly attacked the civilian channel of the Sixth Galaxy. The chaotic military response was severely lagging, causing a large number of casualties.

This series of events is known in history as the "silver disaster".

Starting from the sixth galaxy, large-scale tours/travels are like plagues, following one jump point after another.

Under heavy pressure, Woto was forced to change his face. He first appeased the Federal Military Commission, and then did not mention Lin Jingheng's forced recall before his death. He responded to the government's collective amnesia. He used the amount of space to scold General Lin, and now he would use the amount of space to commemorate and praise him.

The "deep scheming" General Lin transformed into a treasure of mankind, unprecedentedly great, glorious and justice.

The grand funeral was held in Voto. General Lin had a dress he had never worn before to replace him and was invited to Voto's Martyrs Cemetery. The tickets for the on-site viewing were priced at a sky-high price. General Lin was recorded in history by Guinness because of his extremely expensive death.

On the day of the funeral, Lin Jingshu wore a black veil and greeted every powerful person who came to pay his respects. This famous beauty of Votto was still quiet and elegant even on such occasions, and her image was perfect and seamless.

She is so beautiful—everyone who saw her can’t help but feel admiration—and she is really heartless.

Secretary-General Geden came over, Lin Jingshu held her husband's arm like a flower, accepted his care softly, asked him to put on a black veil hat for himself, and then sat quietly, naturally showing a gaze of admiration and dependence. He listened to Ge's show on stage, taking out silk from time to time, and pointing it symbolically at the corner of his eyes.

The reporters on the scene took a photo with her for a while, and then they dispersed without any slightest - because Mrs. Gerden's sitting posture was exactly the same as her last time attending the "Opposes the Throwing of Pets in Space" charity sale, which was so elegant that it was not good enough that it could be used for both purposes.

The reporters surrounding her scrambled to scatter, and Lin Jingshu remained motionless.

She is like a famous flower that admires herself, no matter whether anyone or not, she blooms in the wind.

At this time, the "famous flower" had tears in her eyes and a smile on her face. Her picturesque facial features seemed to be covered with the light of human civilization. Looking at Gden who was choked on the stage, she thought to herself: "I want you to pay your life."
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