Huangchuan Fleet

When they saw the corpse of the Gale Gladiator, several people collectively fell into silence.

Gao Lingze looked at Lin Wu for help, but found that although the latter looked surprised, he was not very eager. Instead, he looked down at his fingernails.

Then Young Master Gao Ling looked at the two people over there again.

"Naxiu, is this the scene you want me to see? See how powerful the other party is?" Right Master Lord said with a strange emphasis, half-smiling.

"This is definitely an accident!" Tang Nashiu quickly explained, but the expression on Right Master Lord's face made him stuck.

"Now Luoqi Heavy Industries has advanced to the top 300. In other words, to a certain extent, this company has attracted the attention of senior management. Whether to be eliminated before gaining enough attention, or to let the other party grow to a new level, the choice is yours." Right Master Lord's tone was flat, just stating a fact.

In the end, he said, "I'm just a shareholder who wants normal rights and interests, and I don't want my property to be damaged."

Right Master Lord's eyes were filled with curiosity.

"Please rest assured Lord Jun, I will send someone to notify you as soon as there is news." Tang Nashiu said fiercely.

"Okay, the family still has important matters to deal with, and I also have to take time to visit Wan'er in the academy. You can take care of yourself here." Right Master Lord nodded and left here without looking back.

Behind him, Tang Nashiu had a sharp look in his lowered eyes, but it was well covered up.

All he showed was a normal smile, and he lowered his head respectfully towards the retreating figure.

In the universe more than 70 light-years away from Landu Star, there is a fleet flying silently in space.

A fleet of about thirty heavily armored silver-white battleships, ranging from battle carriers to frigates to battlecruisers to Missile Destroyer, and even four standard supply and repair ships.

There are no signs painted on these streamlined and smooth hulls, but the Heavy Particle Cannon mounted on the hull is as large as a dragon. The densely packed gun barrels of various shapes protruding from the hull declare the terrifying combat effectiveness of these thirty-odd warships.

At this moment, a tall middle-aged man wearing Dark Blue military uniform was standing in the captain's room of Sky Carrier No. 2 with his hands behind his hands. Someone next to him was reporting, "Family Head, the fleet is still two days away from Warp Point." The deputy captain, also wearing Dark Blue military uniform, was half-kneeling.

The man named Family Head looks as imposing as a dragon and a tiger, with a pair of cold and majestic eyes behind the lenses on the bridge of his nose.

"Continue to compress time." The voice of this dignified middle-aged man could not be refused.

The person who reported the report was also wearing a Dark Blue military uniform, and he also had an embossed coat of arms with mountains and rivers on his chest. After hearing this, he quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes, Family Head, it can be up to 14 hours in advance. This is the limit that Warp Engine can currently achieve, but the engine may be slightly damaged. You see..."

"That's it, don't keep Prince Xuyang waiting."

When the people around him dispersed, the lens on the bridge of this middle-aged man's nose flashed with light.

A pair of majestic eyes quietly stared at the universe outside the window.

He said to himself, "Your Highness is really a good trick."

There is another purple battleship in space, its model is more than twice the size of the other ships.

However, the appearance is extremely strange. It seems to be covered with a layer of amethyst, but it looks extremely bare. Compared with the smaller ship next to it, the gun muzzle is simply pitiful, and it does not look like a normal warship at all.

At this moment, a long classical screen is installed in the center of the spacious combat command hall on the fourth floor of the bridge.

In front of the screen, there was only one man, and the rest were almost all beauties with barely any clothes on.

All the beauties were thin and fat. Some were delicate, frail and shy, hiding aside in swimsuits that could only cover three points of their bodies. There were also beauties with sexy and hot figures who were ready to show off their charms.

What these women have in common is their beautiful faces and beautiful appearance.

The difference is that the skin color is different, the hairstyle is different, and the hair color is blonde, brown, and black.

The command hall, which was obviously full of science fiction atmosphere, turned into a venue for an unobstructed conference.

The only target of these beauties is the man lying on the pebbled bathing surface.

His eyes were full of teasing and friendly, and there was always a seductive smirk on his lips. He was only wearing a boxer briefs, and his broad shoulders and strong muscles made these women's eyes blurred. Coupled with his tall, handsome appearance and unrivaled power, he was simply too sweet a bait for these women.

The man played with the stretched-out limbs of the beautiful woman next to him unscrupulously, and then touched it with a smile, which attracted exclamations and laughter.

Such a luxurious and luxurious atmosphere is rare.

"Your Highness, since Huangchuan Family does have signs of secret activities, then how do you..."

Suddenly a rough voice sounded from behind the screen. The voice sounded very heroic, but it seemed to be deliberately suppressed.

It turns out there is someone behind the screen!?

"Why are you looking for them? If you don't look for Huangchuan Xiong to come forward, how can it serve as a warning? This time Huangchuan Family will kill some people. He can rest assured, and so can I. Why not? But having said that, Huangchuan Xiong is really a tyrant."

"What's more, isn't there Marshal here~~ Hahahaha, the dignified Royal Forbidden Army Marshal is beside me, and Twelve Demon God Mecha's Black Knight is parked at my feet. Why should I be worried?" The tall and handsome man waved his hands indifferently, laughed and concentrated on dealing with the naked beauty in his arms.

The rough voice from behind the screen came again. "Prince Xuyang is just kidding, your Heavenly Martial Mecha God is here too... It's not my turn anyway. I might still need your protection by then, hahahaha."

"Marshal Reinhagano, I like this joke! Now I am more and more looking forward to going to the scene to see it. The battle just now was really good. I wonder if Federation will welcome His Highness?"

The man sighed melancholy, then hugged the petite beauty next to him and gave her a peck on her lips, making her face blush with embarrassment.

"Your Highness, don't worry, I will protect your safety!"

"Come on, Marshal~~" the man said seemingly casually.

There was another sweet smile, and outside the screen, a tall and majestic man with a height of two meters was sitting faithfully cross-legged on the ground. There was no dissatisfaction on his face, and some were just motionless.

Take a closer look at this face, it is the one who once drew Boundary Breaking Gate outside the atmosphere of Zicui Star——

The grand marshal Gador Empire, Royal Forbidden Army, and the sole owner of the car Twelve Demon God Mecha Black Knight!

——Reinhagano!

In Landu Star's Land of Shining Stars, when the figure of Mu Fan stepped out of the mecha.

In the sky, Rachael stared blankly at the close-up in the screen, rubbing his eyes five times before finally confirming it.

This seems to be her junior classmate, a first-year student from the Dingchuan Academy Mecha Club——

Mu Fan!

"Poof!" In the light curtain hall of the Dingchuan Academy Mecha Club, Lang Ge spurted out a mouthful of soda.

He still remembered that boy who politely called him senior, but now he has gone to participate in Galaxy First Martial Arts Tournament after not seeing him for two days!?

He said his legs were broken, no wonder Shang Qianxin was folded in!

Not only him, there was also an indifferent-looking young man standing in front of the group of them.

Ghost Tiger Klock.

There was also a hint of surprise and shock in his eyes. Isn't this the boy he met when registering for freshmen?

He brazenly said that the history of mecha battles would be rewritten through him.

But now it seems that...

Klock suddenly felt a burning sensation in his heart.

In the No. 1 Training Field of the Dingchuan Academy Kendo Club group, the scene of Mecha Martial Arts Competition is broadcast live on the light curtain. The oxygen beauty Bing Su with a ponytail was shouting excitedly, "Super master, super master, from now on you will be my sister's idol! Let my sister see your true face!"

"Coming out, I... poof, this is...Mu Fan!?"

Bing Su made a rare loss of composure, and the wooden sword he was waving in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Rubbing his eyes again, isn't that handsome face and calm eyes the same boy who has been extremely calm from beginning to end?

Not far from Bing Su, a woman with a cold temperament dressed in white as snow was kneeling on the floor, slowly wiping the edge of a three-foot sword with her bare hands.

When he heard the last two words shouted by Bing Su, his movements suddenly stopped, and his lowered head twisted slightly.

A cool and pleasant voice sounded, "Mu Fan?"

"Yes, our Kendo Club honorary member, Qing Xue, was appointed by you personally. It's really him! I can't even imagine, are all freshmen so perverted now?" Bing Su looked hopeless.

Lu Qingxue's delicate face finally lifted up, and his cold eyes saw the young man with a warm smile in the light screen.

"Mecha?" He chewed the word quietly in his mouth, with a strange look on his face.

Then he frowned again.

"The left shoulder... is seriously injured."