November 28, 1127, Galaxy Calendar Sunny

It was a sunny, breezy afternoon. To most of the cadets at the Madoff Military Academy, this winter's fine weather didn't seem that special.

In the academy's arena, the stiff Shang Ping began to curse this unfortunate day. Austin South stood expressionlessly in front of Shang Ping and looked at him condescendingly. There was no emotion in his emerald eyes, as if he was waiting for Shang Ping's answer, but it was not.

In the fourteen years since Shang Ping came to this world, this is the first time that he has encountered such a person, or should say he has encountered such an unfortunate incident.

John Jonathan had a gloomy face, took Shang Ping's arm, and stared at Austin South unceremoniously. This woman's face actually belittled him in front of his best friend! This upsets John more than the depression after being shot down in a fighter practice class. John naturally developed an unspeakable distaste for Austin South. Maybe it's because he values ​​his best friend, or maybe it's because the fourteen-year-old boy cares about his own face. In short, in John's future life, as long as he is still breathing the air of the planet Mars, he will never treat Austin Soo. His disgust was left behind.

At this moment, Austin South obviously has no intention of wasting energy for John. Aside from the poor **** who was beaten to the ground by him, he is looking forward to Shang Ping's answer. Maybe he shouldn't be so persistent. In the anonymous battle in the single-man fighter practice room, he met Shang Ping ten times in a row, with five wins and five losses, which was enough for him to confirm that the boy who shot down himself in the single-man fighter practice class was not. accidental. Maybe Shang Ping likes to sneak attacks from behind, or maybe he can't keep pace with his teammates, but there is no doubt that he shot down his own fighter.

Austin South wanted to learn more about Shang Ping, and he did. He even told the black-haired boy of his thoughts without reservation, but his sincerity did not seem to surprise the other party. For a moment, Austin even caught a fleeting disgust and impatience in Shang Ping's eyes. . It's just that the ray of light is fleeting, and the speed is too fast for Austin to confirm further.

"Sorry, I refuse."

Shang Ping briefly glanced at John Jonathan's right rib cage, stretched his hands over John's back and knees, and neatly hugged the tall brown-haired boy, ignoring that John was almost able to squeeze two eggs into it. With a big mouth, he looked at Austin Soth expressionlessly, and said, "I can't accept your proposal."

"why?"

Obviously, this unreasonable refusal did not make Austin Souther quit immediately. From his birth to the present, there is almost no record of failure in whatever he wants or wants to do. Although it will not be too boastful, being a close friend of Austin Soth also means that you can become a friend of the famous Menthos family of Mars. This is obviously a shortcut for many young people who expect to make achievements to board the space battleship. Soth People in the family have always chosen their friends carefully, but they are never stingy with friends. Austin didn't understand why Shang Ping refused.

"No reason." Shang Ping looked at Austin and said almost word by word, "I'm happy!"

The words fell, and he walked away with the petrified John Jonathan.

Zhou Ting caught up with Shang Ping and patted Shang Ping's shoulder hard, "Good boy, I really have you! It takes a lot of courage and willpower to reject Austin South!"

Shang Ping ignored Zhou Ting and took John to the infirmary in the northwest corner of the college. good memories.

Sure enough, no matter how tens of thousands of years have passed, some kind of reckless privileged class and arrogant wealthy children still exist. Didn't the unlucky guy who killed him in his previous life escaped punishment because of this privilege? He didn't know if he had misunderstood Austin South, maybe the blond boy just wanted to be his friend, but Shang Ping didn't like trouble, not at all.

I hope Austin South's self-esteem can be strong enough to turn his interest in him into disgust or resentment, Shang Ping thought.

The scanner by the door of the infirmary glanced at Shang Ping's right eye, and the **** and charming Doctor Lisi was ready for the hospital bed. Shang Ping strode into the room and threw John, who was still in a petrified state, onto the bed. He didn't care whether his rude actions would cause secondary damage to the poor big man. He briefly explained John's situation to the doctor. Face sat aside.

He needs to think about it, is it a mistake to go to the Madoff Military Academy?

Zhou Ting sat next to Shang Ping without saying a word. He had a natural affinity for Shang Ping, who also had black hair and black eyes. It is a pity that, except for John Jonathan, Shang Ping kept a certain distance from others. It's not obvious, but it can successfully stop others from moving towards him. Looking at John receiving photochemical treatment on the hospital bed, Zhou Ting felt a strange feeling in his heart. This large dog is really lucky!

The commander-in-chief of Mars Space Fleet, David South, was busy dealing with the pile of documents on the desk, when the phone on the desk suddenly rang, and the electronic simulacrum of his wife Diana appeared in front of him.

"Honey, I have good news for you!"

"Good news?" David Soth put down his light pen and asked with interest, "Is the Soth family about to add a new member?"

"Well, so to speak, it just needs Austin to keep working hard."

"Austin?"

Hearing his wife mention his youngest son, David Soth raised his eyebrows in surprise, not Alexander nor Ferrier, but Austin? I have to say that the news brought by his wife made David so interested that he completely ignored the unfinished work and chatted with his wife with great interest.

David South's adjutant Joe walked into the office with coffee. Lord Commander was holding the phone and chatting happily, but the pile of documents on the desk showed no sign of diminishing. Joe put the coffee in front of David, thinking helplessly, if Marshal David could be as dedicated as Marshal Heru of the Republic of Seth.

However, that is probably just an illusory dream, right?

I am afraid that I will spend my vacation in the office this weekend...

The capital of the Republic of Seth is a prosperous city with a population of 6 million. In the center of the water capital, there is a huge building with a height of 110 floors. The government agencies, the military headquarters and the upper and lower houses of the Republic of Seth are located in the center of the water capital. are located in this building. Centered on this building, the entire city is distributed in a circular shape, including military garrison, residential areas, commercial areas, and some hidden underground research sites. Overlooking from the sky, the whole city seems to be a regular circle, and the operation center of the whole country is located at the center of this circle.

At this moment, in the three-story hall of this huge building called the Heart of the Water Capital, the House of Representatives of the Republic of Seth, a total of 327 Houses, are arguing. The Speaker of the House of Lords, Jeffrey, and the Speaker of the House of Commons, Derry, sat in the first row of their respective camps, letting the MPs behind them shout loudly, and even throwing objects such as shoes, teacups and the like flew out from time to time, but did not stop them in the slightest. Most of the time, there is no doubt about the topic of these members' quarrels. Compared with the atmosphere of tension between the members of the two sides, Geoffrey and Derry have a lot of leisure, and occasionally exchange secret glances in private. This quarrel must continue. Until they can force that interim president, Shesha, to submit, or leave the presidency early. The interim president did not accept their opinions at all, but drove away the confidential secretary of President Franz, and promoted a young man under the age of 24 as his confidential secretary, and he did not even plan to do so in the short term. Reshuffle the cabinet, which annoys them.

It just so happens that Marshal Helu of the military also doesn't seem to be very interested in the interim president. Then, they will let the arrogant Mr. Shesha take a look. Without their support, he can't even sign a presidential decree. !

Just as Geoffrey and Derry were smugly planning how to oust Xie Sha from the position of interim president, Xie Sha was already sitting in the office of Marshal Helu, with his confidential secretary Liu standing behind him. Xi. After handing over the message from Royce Celestial Body to Marshal Helu, it was obvious that the Marshal's expression changed, and he stood up from behind the desk almost immediately.

Xie Sha sighed with satisfaction, Liu Xi's black eyes flickered behind the lens, and when Helu's gaze shifted from Zhinao's screen to Xie Sha's face, he consciously withdrew from the marshal's office.

The two heavy doors closed behind him, Liu Xi nodded to the guard at the door, walked to the corner of the corridor not far away, took off his silver-rimmed glasses, his eyes were half drooping, he bit a frame, and the corners of his mouth taunted. ,idiot.

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