Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 372 Alliance
For Sang Deya, the military posture is a kind of enjoyment. When you tense your body, you can feel that your muscles and bones are tightly fitting. The two support and restrict each other, just like your relationship with the army; the fatigue and pain It is also like the flogging and asceticism performed by the monks in ancient times.

But in the eyes of others, this is simply sickness and torturing oneself.

This is especially true for Wogginger. This soft creature is already very satisfied with today's life, no matter how you say it, it is better than the depressed and frustrated one who was looking for a job in the league before.

And, for Wo Jinre, working under Zuo Wu's command may be the best shortcut to realize his lifelong pursuit.

His lifelong goal is to go out of the Milky Way to pursue the "giant" that once passed the earth. The gravitational force of the giant once caused the Milky Way to swing up and down like ripples, and the influence has continued to this day.

As it stands, the only hope of stepping out into the galaxy is through the use of Thorin.The only known ethnic group with the ability to move across the river system has been captured by Zuo Wu. In other words, the Xindilian, which Woking is currently working for, is the only regime in the entire galaxy that has the hope of breaking out of the galaxy.

...Perhaps Liaoyuan also has hope. After all, the etheric dragons guarding them are also cosmic-level super creatures, but the giant dragons are getting old now, and the newborn baby dragons are far from mature. Before the ability to "fly", I am afraid that I would have decayed into dust long ago.

It's better to stay in Xindilian, wait for Zuo Wu to start to push forward the plan to get out of the Xinghai, and then work hard to join it.

As for whether Zuo Wu has any intention of going out of the galaxy?Wogginger didn't think this would be a problem at all—

When a person has a hammer in his hand, everyone will look like a nail. The ability to do something will always make people want to try it, just like an extremely attractive fruit hanging within reach.

Zuo Wu, who has such abilities, will definitely try to go out of the galaxy, it's just a matter of time, he just needs to wait.

Waiting requires patience, and Woking always thought that the most important thing he lacked was patience.

Until this time, he almost failed to win the military posture of the hairless tauren; looking for an ally by himself was obviously just to save some commuting time on the journey to the earth, why did it become like this?

Drowsy, Woking almost recalled his whole life.

It wasn't until Sand Cliff on one side took a resting posture that Woking and the muscles and bones of the hairless tauren breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to get to the point.

But sleepy and exhausted and speechless to Sang Deya, Wo Jinre couldn't remember the speech he had prepared a long time ago, so he could only wave his hand at Sang Deya: "Speak first, if you have any questions, just ask .”

As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes under the human skin mask, trying to regain his sobriety.

Sang Deya thought for a while: "I have no problem... Oh, there is one, you said that you asked me to cooperate just to be transferred to a cabin closer to the starship center, but you obviously have the opportunity to contact His Majesty every day, then Can't you mention it directly to His Majesty?"

Woking yawned: "It's been said that I was placed here because I was targeted by Ms. Blunt. It seems that I have always left a bad impression on her."

"So what? Allocation of cabins is a perfectly legitimate request, and His Majesty must not be so unreasonable!" The tauren stared:

"And what's the point of being targeted by an AI? You and I are His Majesty's fighters! As long as you appeal to the truth, Your Majesty will definitely let that AI return you to fairness and justice!"

The exhausted Wo Jinnua thought for a while in a daze, as if he had really imagined Dutzi being escorted by Zuo Wu and bowing his head to admit his mistake.

But Woking still shook his head: "No, so what justice do I have? The blunt boy will be beaten up by His Majesty at most, so what should he do afterwards? What about me? From now on, I will be hated by Ms. There is no chance to display it again, and the gain outweighs the loss."

The hairless tauren frowned: "You speak like a budget-minded politician, it's not good, as a soldier, you should be upright."

"Integrity? I think the integrity you understand is more appropriate to be called 'stupid'," Woking sneered: "Or does it mean that upholding the integrity you think can help you get ahead in some legion?"

"That's right," Sang Deya tilted his head: "That's how I was promoted by General Yi Yisi to be his deputy. Those people in the administrative department always said that I was promoted quickly."

Wo Jinnuo choked for a moment, and for some reason he didn't even feel sleepy anymore. Thinking of his past when he searched for sponsorship to capture the protozoa in the Star Sea Alliance but bumped into walls everywhere, isn't this also a kind of "sincere" in the eyes of others?
Could it be that he and Sand Cliff are the same kind of people?Wo Jinre touched his skin. As a soft-bodied creature, he has no body hair, but it is slightly similar to the image that the tauren has always insisted on.

Ha, there must be something wrong with my head, Wo Jinre laughed at himself, and took the initiative of the conversation after waking up: "Okay, why don't you ask me how to operate it so that you can get closer to His Majesty?"

Sand Cliff's face dimmed for a moment, then he raised his head again: "I would like to hear more about it."

"We had to recruit another person, a mercenary leader named Rong Liangyuan, because he and his subordinates were the first batch of mercenaries to serve in the Xindilian, and their reputation had always been very good, so we signed a long-term contract. Wrong treasure, instead of following Ms. Ai Shanshan to integrate the cosmic fragments, I chose to stay on the side of the Star Sea Alliance to garrison, but I missed the opportunity to take a step closer."

Wo Jin hot shrugged:

"After all, Rong Liangyuan is just a mercenary leader, and has no foundation in the Xindilian. This time, he got into the first-class position with his own life and the experience of the earliest service in the Xindilian, but he couldn't get any closer. up,"

"For Rong Liangyuan, the only way out is to join a certain faction. Now he is targeting a faction composed of the remnants of the old emperor's alliance, so he has no way out. If you can help Rong Liangyuan, you will definitely be treated with courtesy by him." , I can also go to the first-class cabin as your assistant... I can sleep an extra hour every day, hahaha."

Sang Deya was quite shocked: "Wait, the faction formed by the remnants of the old emperor alliance? Does it really exist! Why have I never heard of it?!"

Woking almost laughed out loud: "It's a shame that you are still a high-ranking officer of the old imperial alliance... Of course, the envoys of the old imperial alliance stationed in the Star Sea Alliance are not dead. They have always been won over as skilled professional bureaucrats. Object. After Xindilian stabilizes, some of them will come back to work, and they will naturally gather together to keep warm."

Sand Cliff looked a little depressed: "It turns out that it is like this, I have never received an invitation from them."

The sneer on Wo Jinre's face almost lifted the mask: "Can the identity faction be written on the face? Of course, this kind of thing has to be figured out carefully. You look a little sad? Why, it's because you weren't accepted by them The reason? Also, for the subjugated people, they should be like family members.”

Unexpectedly, the hairless tauren shook his head resolutely: "No, the relationship between our legion and bureaucrats has always been bad, and I will never treat them as family members;"

"And to reiterate, as long as His Majesty is still alive, the Imperial Alliance will not be destroyed, and His Majesty was crowned before the invasion of Chudan angels and the appearance of cosmic debris, which means that the current Imperial Alliance's regime has never been interrupted in essence, but Those envoys and bureaucrats turned to others without their family and country dying, and did not choose to be loyal to His Majesty, this is undoubtedly treason!"

"I have tolerated them so much that I didn't exterminate them. How can I treat them as my family!"

Woking listened, and actually looked at Sand Ya with admiration: "Hey, your logic is obviously quite clear, okay, then I will talk about it according to your logic, since the mercenary leader Rong Liangyuan has already joined Under the command of the Imperial Alliance, does that count as your comrade-in-arms?"

Sang Deya muttered: "I don't like mercenaries either. They only want to make money, and sometimes they will not save their comrades."

"Huh? Then a 'puppet army' like me can gain your trust?"

"Your Foreign Legion joined us because you admired the Imperial Alliance and the glory of mankind. Your spiritual level is already too high! It's certainly different from mercenaries who only want to make money,"

The hairless tauren was confident, and stroked his chest emblem again:
"But no matter what, mercenaries are just easy to break up and do nothing to save them. They are much better than bureaucrats who use the lives of soldiers as chips in the game! So when Rong Liangyuan encountered a problem, of course I have to help! ... But how should I help? ?”

Woking is constantly updating his views on Sang Deya: "It's very simple, you just need to talk to Rong Liangyuan, go in and out of his room once, and be seen again."

Sang Deya was puzzled: "It's that simple?"

"It's as simple as that. The faction formed by the remnants of the old imperial alliance is still holding together for warmth. It has not reached the point of fighting among itself. It is also eager to absorb external forces. As long as there is a little bit of the old imperial alliance's color, they can be accepted by them,"

Wo Jin hot-headed: "You are a soldier, and Rong Liangyuan is also a mercenary leader. According to your words, there is no difference between the two of you in the eyes of bureaucrats."

The hairless tauren nodded, his voice gradually lowered: "...OK."

"You're so difficult, why are you not in a good mood again?" Wo Jinnuo clicked his tongue: "Or do you have any doubts?"

Sang Deya gritted his teeth: "I was just thinking...why do people who originally belonged to the Dilian need to hug each other for warmth in order to survive? Could it be that His Majesty really wants to split the Dilian into new and old?"

This is not obvious, Wojin said enthusiastically, he never saw how much Zuo Wu liked the old Imperial Union, even if he could maintain a neutral attitude towards the entire former regime, Jinmian and Levi beside him Na has a deep hatred for the old Imperial Alliance, so it will naturally affect Zuo Wu's direction.

But for some reason, Woking decided to comfort the hairless tauren in front of him. It seems that he has not said such words against his will for many years:
"That's not the case, it's just...it's just that the Remnants of the Imperial Alliance waited and watched for too long before, and missed the opportunity, allowing Fang Nuolu to climb to the highest point, and was targeted everywhere, so they had to huddle together to keep warm."

Sang Deya's confusion deepened: "Huh? I remember that Fang Nuolu was also a bureaucrat of the Imperial Union before?"

Wo Jinre wanted to slap himself a few times, but he could only bite the bullet and explain:

"Yes, but Fang Nuolu's rank was too low in the past, and there were rumors that he had been ambiguous with Liaoyuan, and he couldn't win the trust of the original remnants of the Imperial Alliance once he rose to the top."

A smile appeared on Sang Deya's face: "Nonsense, obviously all bureaucrats have been ignorant of Liaoyuan, so what happened to Fang Nuolu is nothing."

Wo Jinre is no longer sure whether the hairless tauren is straightforward or sharp, so he can only continue:

"That's right, but the problem is that Fang Nuolu is too close to His Majesty. We used to have mutual support, but now it's all in Fang Nuolu's hands, so how can we not invite others' taboo? Hey, maybe His Majesty also did it on purpose, because strictly speaking, Fang Nuolu's ally is only His Majesty, and Ms. Duzi doesn't deal with him, so she will only be trembling every day, walking on thin ice."

The last paragraph of praise to Zuo Wu was played by Wo Jinre casually, just because he didn't want the hairless tauren to show a uncomfortable expression in front of him, which became an inexplicable stubbornness in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Sang Deya didn't feel this compliment at all, and still only responded in a low voice.

Wojin's enthusiasm was suddenly filled with frustration. It was the first time he wanted to please someone, but how could he end up like this: "Sang Deya, are you really! What are you sad about, huh?!"

The hairless tauren rubbed the top of his head and smiled foolishly: "Because the situation is what you said... such alliances, suspicions and factions, it makes me feel like the old Imperial Alliance has returned. Everything is the same as it was before, and it hasn't changed much for the better."

"Oh my God, can you compare this kind of play-by-play fight with the well-known Bo Yun of the old Emperor's Alliance back then?
"Wo Jinre felt that his three views were being challenged: "Then tell me, what does 'good' look like in your heart?" "

Sang Deya smiled foolishly, sat down, and was touched by the hooves he trimmed like human nails:
"It's just... everyone should be good, unite for one goal, advance and retreat together, and share joys and sorrows. We are all brothers and family members. Although some disputes are inevitable, it is good if we can all talk to each other or fight; don't have What kind of conspiracy and tricks, don't hide the knife in your smile, don't be so tired trying to figure out each other, calculating each other..."

"Everyone... how good it would be to be together like a family? When I was with General Yi Yisi, my comrades and I felt this way, but it was not enough. I want more... His Majesty has been crowned, it should have been Will be more...”

"Where there are people, there will be struggle," Woking shook his head, suddenly realizing something: "Or is this what your ideal hometown looks like?"

Sang Deya nodded: "I have never played a house. I was born on the battlefield. Fortunately, I was accepted by the Legion. The first few years were very hard until I was selected by General Yi Yisi. The general told me that such a family exists. All will be well once His Majesty is crowned."

Wo Jinnua sighed: "He's lying to you."

"The general won't lie to me, I think it's just that the conditions are not enough," the hairless tauren said with hope in his eyes, "so I think, the pure-blooded humans are back, is it just the earth? As the homeland, the earth must be The way I thought."

"Otherwise, how could it conceive Your Majesty?"

Wo Jinre had a headache: "Our Majesty has nothing to do with the earth, he can be said to be a stranger; it's a pity that all the books about human scheming have been lost. What is that book called "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"..."

Sang Deya still shook his head, his eyes were as bright as stars: "You are lying to me, because the earth is the hometown of pure-blooded humans. I am so envious. I really hope that the earth is also my hometown."

(End of this chapter)