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Chapter 557 Bad Omen

 After walking out of the nursery, Augustus ordered someone to bring Princess Louise's little coat and put it on her himself.

In the wide corridors of the palace, which are paved with burgundy carpets, the Royal Guards are ready to go. These loyal Royal Guards have followed the emperor in the wars of the Revolutionary Army for ten years.

The Royal Guard has strict requirements on age, height and service time. All Imperial soldiers who are seven feet tall and over thirty years old stand out after layers of selection. They receive the most rigorous training and are equipped with the most advanced armor weapons.

, enjoy the highest standards of treatment and bear the highest risks.

CMC-400 powered armor loaded with Apollo micro-reactors and individual ion shield generating force fields can cope with the most hostile environments, while C-14 electromagnetic guns, Hellfire shotguns, plasma rifles, rail guns and hail rockets are fired

The weapon allows the Royal Guard to deal with various types of enemies.

Guard Captain Faraday has already prepared armored vehicles, and the Royal Goliath Robot Spartan Company and Royal Marauder Fortress Guards are guarding the avenues outside the palace. It is noon in Augustgrad, and the sun is shining brightly.

Through the dark blue dome, the huge golden wolf emblem of the Royal Guards shines brightly with golden light.

This is the majestic city center of Augustgrad. Broad squares, parks and green areas surround the splendid palace. Countless skyscrapers made of glass and steel extend in all directions. The city's main roads wind in a serpentine shape.

, connected vertically and horizontally like dots and lines on a chessboard.

Those majestic buildings are the sum of a series of commercial buildings, high-end residential areas, various commercial office buildings, university research institutions, film and television media and entertainment facilities, interstellar ports and military facilities and other modern multi-functional buildings.

Tens of millions, hundreds of millions of people live here, including entrepreneurs, researchers, educators, professional managers, investment managers, lawyers, bankers and senior blue-collar workers. These people come from various territories of the old federation,

And their next generation will be the new Korhal.

Augustgrad is a complex modern metropolis of unprecedented scale. It has never stopped the process of external expansion. Even if it is only one-tenth of the construction plan, its scale has already exceeded the largest city in the old Tyran Federation.

City Tarsonis.

This city demonstrates the ambitious side of the Lantern Emperor of the Terran Empire, and the great city builder Augustus will surely shine through the ages.

When Augustus walked to the armored car, Faraday, the captain of the royal guard, personally opened the door for him.

Since the birth of the Royal Guard, Faraday has been the commander of the Royal Palace Guards who is deeply trusted by the emperor. His hawk-like eyes are watching every corner of the palace, and even flies and mosquitoes cannot fly over the high walls of the palace.

Queen Kerrigan also arrived. She was wearing a majestic silver velvet dress with lace woven with gold threads. Her long red shawl hair, neck and plump breasts were covered in crystal jewelry, golden

Among the exquisite feathers carved with silver thread and black diamonds.

This luxurious dress was made by protoss craftsmen. It is a work of art in itself, and every part is carefully crafted. The protoss are only willing to accept a small part of the royal family's payment for this dress, because they simply do not

Pay attention to whether your work can be rewarded.

The El Protoss is such a race. In the eyes of humans, they may be arrogant and as stubborn as boiled cowhide, but as long as they win the recognition of the Protoss, it will be much easier to deal with them.

You can trust an Aspect more than your fellow humans.

The Queen has just participated in a charity fundraiser sponsored by the royal family, which aims to help those children in the empire who are in a state of extreme malnutrition because they have been abandoned by their parents.

The Queen of the Tyran Empire is already twenty-seven years old, and is no longer the budding girl. This is the peak of her charm. She is so elegant and beautiful, and stands out among all the beauties. She is worthy of being the undisputed leader of the Tyran Empire.

The queen, no wonder the emperor only loved her.

Behind her were young and beautiful palace maids in black dresses. They were all elite agents of the OGB, armed with Umoyan laser pistols and other deadly weapons.

Despite this, Queen Kerrigan is probably the person in the Tyranid Empire who needs the least protection from others. Her powerful psychic power is enough to trigger an apocalypse-level psychic storm, and thousands of troops will be wiped out.

"Louis?" The queen walked quickly, her high heels clicking on the marble floor. She was once a well-trained ghost agent, and she could walk as fast as she could while wearing high heels.

"Did the event go well?" Augustus asked as he handed his daughter to Kerrigan.

"Of course, I can handle it." Kerrigan couldn't help but kiss Princess Louise's tender face: "I've been worried about you, dear Louise, that brainworm is just a child himself."

"It's a shame to have a dog that is more useful than this." Augustus said and got into the armored vehicle: "Let's go, everything must be according to the itinerary, even if it's just a few seconds off.

It’s chaos. And I don’t want to miss Valerian’s opening ceremony. This kid wants me to be there.”

"It's not easy to be the emperor." When Kerrigan climbed in from the other side, the waitress had to hurriedly smooth out the queen's too-long skirt, otherwise there was a risk of it getting stuck.

She sat down beside Augustus and placed Louis in the baby seat.

"You can't resign and quit. Arcturus said that I can at least be the emperor for another hundred and twenty years. Thank you so much to him." Augustus said to himself, it doesn't matter if we are hard and tired.

For my people.

At this time, Captain Faraday also sat in the passenger seat and signaled the driver to drive immediately.

"It's not like you've never been lazy. Last time I heard that the king of a country actually sneaked out of the palace in the middle of the night and raced. Guess who was racing with the emperor? One general, two lieutenant generals, and one...

Prince Cturth, together we can form a table of international mahjong." Kerrigan snorted.

Others sneaked out to find lovers, but the two brothers went racing to show sympathy for the people.

"As long as you don't tell, no one will know about it." Augustus was well aware of this, and it was obviously not the first time he had done this. Occasionally, the emperor had to look back on his happy time racing in Ayr and Charles.

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As the Emperor of the Tyranid Empire, Augustus's favorite thing to do in his free time is to go racing with Jim Renault, known as the Korhal duo. When Renault is not in Augustgrad, the Emperor will find him.

Other old friends and young generals and government officials whom he valued secretly investigated.

For those who were favored by the emperor, this was undoubtedly an honor, but racing with Emperor Augustus was no easy task.

Of course, you don’t have to worry about accidentally passing the emperor and rubbing his face, because he will always be the king of racing, but if the rising emperor decides to give you a ride, it’s all over.

Prince Valerian was deceived, and he never got into the emperor's car again.

"That's right, I also helped the Augustgrad Police Department catch a fugitive fraudster on the way. As expected of you." Kerrigan knew all about this matter.

"Two days ago, I went to pick up the banner of the enthusiastic citizens of Augustgrad." Augustus said, look at how good I am.

"I'm just telling you to be careful," Kerrigan said. "You know, there are quite a few people who end up breaking their own necks riding hoverbikes."

"This doesn't scare me." The emperor couldn't be an ordinary person: "Even if something goes wrong, the Dark Templar warriors who follow me will definitely help me in time."

In other words, the Dark Templars who have merged into the void can keep up with the wild horse-like Emperor of the Tyranid Empire, but they may not be willing to mention what they saw and heard in Augustgrad to their compatriots in Sagulas.

Stillling Memorial Officer Academy is only a seven- to eight-minute drive from the Royal Palace, and is located among many universities and art galleries in the Tyran Empire.

Through the polarized bulletproof glass windows of the armored vehicle, Augustus could see the poetic park buildings between the Royal Palace and the Stillling Military Academy. Here, the construction engineers of the Tyranids Empire pioneered the use of anti-gravity

Technology blends mountains, rivers and forest waterfalls into one, this magnificent beauty is another postcard from Augustgrad.

The Royal Palace is located next to the Imperial Parliament Building, the Augustgrad Municipal Government Building and the UNN Headquarters Building. These extraordinary buildings are more magnificent than any of the Sky Towers in Tarsonis, but still inferior to the majestic Royal Palace.

The neat streets are filled with vehicles and pedestrians, and millions of people are walking in the center of Augustgrad at the same time. From high in the sky, it looks like a black ant colony.

Soon, the armored vehicle stopped at the entrance of Stillling Military Academy, and the parents of the trainees who crowded at the entrance gave way to the emperor.

Stillling Military Academy is completely modeled after the former Stillling Academy. The granite used to build this city academy alone used 120,000 tons. The school consists of hundreds of mutually inclusive square courtyards.

The structure is well-ordered and rigorous, with every brick and stone inside carefully polished, and every corridor inlaid with marble statues of great men and their mottos.

Thousands of tall fir trees are densely planted in the military academy. These tall firs and the high side windows between the high walls are the embodiment of the strict and tidy spirit of Stillling Military Academy.

Augustus got out of the car, and Kerrigan, who was holding Princess Louise in his arms, signaled to the enthusiastic crowd, and then walked through the porch supported by yellow marble pillars at the entrance of the military academy.

When entering the campus, the first thing you see is the green grass, sports fields and library. In the teaching area in the distance are rows of white and tall masonry buildings.

The cadets of each period of the military academy have already stood neatly on the playground, and the teachers are counting the number of people who have arrived. Since the territory of the Tyranid Empire is really vast, spanning the entire Koprulu sector, students from all over the country cannot always

Attend the opening ceremony in time.

This is despite the fact that the vague geographical concept of the Koprulu Sector continues to expand with the continued expansion of the Tyranid Empire. Some students just spend several months on the road.

If things go on like this, the Sigma Sector will also be expanded into the territory of the Tyranid Empire. This human empire under the rule of Emperor Augustus Mengsk is entering a stage of accelerated expansion, and its speed far exceeds that in the history of the old Tyranid Federation.

any period.

As soon as Augustus entered the playground, the students in black uniforms started cheering. The teachers obviously couldn't maintain order, because even they were doing this.

As soon as the emperor waved his hand, he caught a glimpse of the words engraved on the entrance to the playground: For the Empire! We go! - Admiral Marshal Edmund Duke.

This person is a typical example of a man who enjoys great achievements. He likes to brag to others and make up history. If it weren't for the typical case in the reference book that included Duke's deeds, people in the Imperial Naval Academy would have almost believed his lies.

Edmund Duke, the only redeeming feature of this man is that he never won a quarrel or was defeated in a battle. With Augustus's order, Duke would immediately lead his men to charge forward, no matter who the enemy was.

Even if someone told Duke that you were facing the fleet of gods, he would still rush up and slap the enemy twice.

Augustus simply promoted him to Duke and became an admiral. The old man who loved Desser naturally tried his best to avoid being removed from his position like Tychus.

"You're finally here, Augustus, we've been waiting for you." Principal Jim Reynolds, wearing the same black uniform, walked over from the tree-lined path on one side.

Renault this year is already twenty-nine years old, and he is no longer the young boy he was when he was just starting out. More than ten years ago, Renault was still a farm boy in Shiloh, and the federal Goliath robot was just in front of this guy.

After walking around for a while, the latter stepped onto the pirate ship with bright eyes.

Of course, a person like Renault is not destined to be bound to the land beneath his feet. He must have a look outside the sky.

Renault is much more mature than before and has grown a beard. Now, he can proudly say that he has truly become the hero his father expected him to be.

Jim Raynor, one of the Emperor's most trusted military leaders.

His father pursued fairness and justice throughout his life and had a clear conscience, but he never asked his son to be like him.

"These children are the hope of the future of the empire." Augustus found that he could naturally call all the students in the college children.

Although he can still be called young, he is about to enter the age of thirty.

"Yeah, they're just as old as they were when we got to Turasis boot camp," Raynor said.

"Now you are also a principal, hahaha, your original dreams have come true one by one." Augustus laughed at Principal Lei:

"I'm so happy for you, brother."

Only then did Augustus notice that behind Reno was a child with darting eyes. It was John Reno. This child was extremely intelligent and very sensitive to telepathy. People's thoughts could not escape his eyes.

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In a flash of time, John was seven years old, as old as Augustus when he first met Valerian.

"Johnny." Augustus opened his hand, and John immediately jumped into the arms of his godfather. A seven-year-old boy was no longer young, but the emperor of the Tyran Empire did not relax his training. He still

Very strong, his arms are full of muscles.

Augustus was not a tall and thin man. He was tall and strong, and the muscles on his body seemed to come from a lion.

"The happy days of the past are gone forever. I would rather go back to Mar Sara and work as a cowboy, and occasionally go to Shiloh to reminisce about my childhood days," Reno said.

"I can't live without you." Augustus said: "None of you guys who sent me to the throne of God can even think of running away."

"The arrival of the second total war will not be too far away. The protoss has also issued an early warning. Tassadar told me that his reconnaissance fleet discovered many strange zerg species at the edge of the Koprulu system. These strains are from this region.

It just popped up in the past two years." He said:

"It is foreseeable that this is preparation for a larger-scale war."

"You're not old yet, Jimmy. Your heroic legend has only just begun."

All in all, this year is the year when the first batch of students from the Stillling Memorial Military Academy graduate. They have already entered various imperial armies as the backbone of the new generation. As soon as they graduate, they may have to face all-round challenges that will follow.

war.

Zerg are still the greatest enemies of humans and protoss.

How long can the peace in the Koprulu sector last? The prosperity and tranquility of Augustgrad will eventually be broken one day.

Augustus walked up to the podium with a worried mood to address the new students attending the opening ceremony. He may never know that a student named Ister Foss was cheering for him in the audience.


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