"That's Lu Xin."

In the Diamond Square of the capital Star Woto, Lin Jingshu turned around in surprise and found that the old Marshal Woolf was talking to her. She quickly stood up and said hello: "Mr. Woolf, good evening."

Diamond Square is the transition zone between the Central Hall of the Union Parliament and the Forest Park. At this time, a dance party was being held in the central hall of the Union Parliament. The night lights passed through the semi-enclosed Diamond Square from the hall and reached into the park with blue waves. In the flashing, the clothes were fragrant and the smiles were like songs.

This is the civilized world.

During the day, Votto's Eden Management Committee and the Legislative Council watched from the wall. The representatives of the seven major galaxies quarreled in the parliamentary hall, and almost took action several times and kept not mentioning the sight. At night, everyone asked Eden to adjust the hormones, change the clothes, wipe the face, and take the family to the whole family, which was a happy and peaceful circle of friends.

As the wife of the Secretary-General of the Parliament, Lin Jingshu must attend. There are too many people who want to talk to her and dance. If they agree one by one, Ms. Lin may have to turn into an automatic gyro. Therefore, she often hides when she shows up and waits for the Secretary-General to complete the communication task, and then comes out of a corner to go home with him.

On that day, Lin Jingshu happened to hide in the bento forest at the entrance of the forest park.

Since the establishment of the Alliance, all heroes who have made outstanding contributions to human civilization will have their own stone tablets in the stele forest. The master's achievements are carved on it, and a half-heel portrait is on it. The old Marshal Woolf, who has been in charge of the Alliance Military Commission for more than 200 years, has a piece of Marshal Lin Jingheng, who died young and has a lot of noise, has also gained a place.

Among these stone tablets, there is a very special place, with only a square stone base about thirty centimeters high. There are neither carved steles nor stone statues on it. It looks like a tooth in the neatly arranged stele forest.

Lin Jingshu just sat on this stone base and rested.

The old marshal is over 300 years old and has a life spanning the two new and old eras. There is no need to be too polite to anyone. He simply nodded at Lin Jingshu. He looked at the lonely stone base: "This stone tablet is originally Lu Xin."

Lin Jingshu immediately stepped back and apologized: "I'm sorry, I don't..."

The old marshal interrupted her: "Have you ever met Lu Xin?"

Lin Jingshu was stunned and replied cautiously: "No, I haven't heard from anyone too much."

"I dare not mention it. The entire capital star, except for the old thing like me who buried the loess on my neck, who dares to mention Lu Xin?" The old marshal kicked the weeds next to the stone mount with his boots and smiled bitterly. "The many records he set in Ulan Academy back then have not been broken. I personally brought him up by myself. Later, he disobeyed and entered the Eighth Galaxy. After the First World War, he ranked among the top ten generals. He was only thirty-six years old. He has never been known for his merits and is famous all over the world... He is unruly. For him, glory came too much and too early, and finally ruined him."

The old marshal's jaw bones stretched into a sharp and vicissitudes line: "In the end, he fell into a treason wanted, and died without a burial place, and there was not even a stone statue left."

Lin Jingshu listened quietly, patiently and uninterested, perfectly playing a mindless tree hole.

The old marshal was immersed in his memories for a long time. A slight evening breeze blew, rolling up the perfume smell on Lin Jingshu's body. The old marshal's mucosa was a little sensitive, and he couldn't help but turn his head and sneeze. The sneeze made him come to his senses: "There are so many old people, I'm sorry, seeing you reminds me of Jingheng. Lu Xin's temper is famous for being eccentric, but he always loves him very much, and even Zhanlu left it to him... Maybe he thinks that the wine bags of the Military Commission are not worthy of touching his mecha."

Lin Jingshu tilted her head slightly: "My honor."

The old marshal looked at her and it was said that the Lin brothers and sisters were twins. At a rough look, the two people seemed to have a similar outline and their facial features. However, when they looked closely, they felt that they were completely different. They did not have the blood relationship between father and daughter or brother and sister, their behavior, and their aura and temperament, all of them were very different, like two strangers who happened to look a little like.

The lights of the dance party changed color, which meant that it was about to end. The old marshal made a gesture of invitation and asked Lin Jingshu to carry his arm: "Your brother is very talented, no less than his teacher Lu Xin back then. He just didn't work hard. When he was in Ulan College, he was stuck in the score that was just enough to get a scholarship, and he would never spend more time. If he didn't force him, he would never be attentive. I taught him and took him, but I never knew what he wanted."

The smile on Lin Jingshu's face seemed to be painted, and it was indescribable and delicate: "He is indeed easy to make people feel distance. Every time we meet, we exchange routine greetings. After saying a few greetings, there is nothing else to talk about."

The old marshal said: "I thought the relationship between the twins would be very close."

"Maybe, but we were separated at a young age. We have never had much interaction over the years," Lin Jingshu's voice was as soft as a cold spring, neither anxious nor impatient, but there was no emotion. "When we were most intimate, it was probably when we shared a uterus, I might not know him yet."

"It's good, the relationship is not deep, and it saves a lot of sadness," said the old Marshal Woolf with a half-sour and bitter smile, and the wrinkles stretched out like ripples. One of the founders of the alliance said softly, "Not like me, a useless old thing, who is trapped in Votto all year round, sending my students and juniors to the battlefield again and again, watching them go and never look back...or succeed and fame for a while, and then be forgotten."

The alliance has not had a war for a hundred years. In the past decade, only a few interstellar pirates have caused several terrorist attacks. With military spending shrinking year by year and government disarmament every year, Lin Jingheng can silently settle it with a silver fortress that is about to become the Young Master's camp. Often, people know that pirates are causing trouble, and the pirates are already killed. It can be seen that the pirates who cause trouble are also very loud and the rain is small, which is a remnant that cannot cause trouble.

Since it is easy to deal with, of course, the person who handles this matter cannot be said to have any achievements.

No one cares about how many battles the Silver Fortress has fought and how many interstellar pirates have defeated. They all remember the interstellar goddess Ye Fugenia confessed to General Lin from a distance. Ye Fugenia's agency spent a lot of money in the Garden of Eden. Everyone who watched her confession statement could personally feel the turbulent feelings produced by the turbulent hormones. The goddess's fans' emotions fluctuated, almost overloaded the Eden network.

Unfortunately, General Lin blocked the Garden of Eden, and the goddess threw her eyes to the blind man in a charming way. He didn't even show his face. He only issued a cold statement in the name of the Silver Fortress, excluding rhetoric and high-sounding. The statement was: Who are you? You don't know, you are busy, get out of it.

To this day, if the deceased were not the great ones, the Alliance has promoted Lin Jingheng to the throne to pacify the morale of the army, Lin might still be a famous interstellar scum, impotence and barbaric terrorist.

This is the case with the generals on the front line, not to mention the "doing nothing" Alliance Military Commission. This place seems to have become a place where the children of poor wealthy and powerful people are scattered. The most important task is to maintain their image. If the media is photographed hunchbacked, with fat or untidy clothes, they have to come out to apologize in shame.

After Lin Jingheng's death, interstellar pirate activities became increasingly rampant, and representatives of the seven galaxies and Votto were quarreling over military autonomy. However, in the Alliance Parliament, the opinions of the old Marshal Woolf were still insignificant.

Even Ulan Academy is no longer a pure military academy. The "First Military Academy" only retains its name, and 80% of the graduates have entered the non-military field.

As the wife of the Secretary-General of the Grand Secretary-General, Lin Jingshu knew all these things well, but it was inconvenient to comment, so she had to laugh and not speak.

The singing and dancing venue was approaching, and the old marshal and Lin Jingshu were silent for a moment.

Marshal Woolf suddenly said: "You and Jingheng have been together since childhood, which is because of political reasons and the situation is forced, and it is not his fault."

Lin Jingshu answered rationally: "Of course."

"After all, it's your brother, Miss Lin," Marshal Woolf might be a little confused. He forgot that she was already Mrs. Gerden. He murmured a little, "Don't forget him. I don't know how many years I can live. I'm afraid that when I close my eyes, no one will remember him."

Lin Jingshu's hands trembled suddenly, and her mask-like smile almost couldn't hold it.

The old marshal didn't look at her and whispered to himself: "For convenience, the generals stationed abroad usually fill in their own adjutant, secretary or guard commander. Your brother has been in the Silver Fortress for so many years, and the emergency contact person is filled in you, and he has never changed... He has no feelings for you."

Lin Jingshu stopped, and after a few steps, she stood in the dim light, with her face blurred, but her eyes reflected a tiny light, as if there were tears.

"Grandpa Woolf, I'm sorry."

Her voice was vague and almost pressed into her throat. The old marshal had a little ear and asked in confusion: "What did you say?"

Lin Jingshu's red lips trembled for a moment, and she forced her to flatten it, and she pulled her back to her innocent smile: "It's nothing, I wish you good night and a great chat with you. Gden is there, I'm going to say goodbye first."

After saying that, Lin Jingshu bowed to him, drifting away like an elegant cloud.

On June 29, 275, the cosmic time was 22:00. The hall of the Woto Union Parliament was still brightly lit, the dance party was about to end, the gentlemen and ladies bid farewell, the forest park whispered in the night wind, and the stele forest was silent.

Under the calm Silver Fortress, the mecha Zhanlu sleeps alone in the top secret place. No one has the right to get involved except the general manager of the Silver Fortress. Therefore, no one noticed that a small chip was inserted on the access control without knowing it, invading Zhanlu's energy system.

A "beep" sounded softly.

The sleeping Zhanlu had no intention of being alarmed.

All the heavy weapons collectively sighed, and the lights went dark, and then a sharp alarm pierced the sky.

"The energy source is abnormal!"

"The first backup energy system cannot be started-"

"The second backup system cannot be started!"

"The third backup system is out of control..."

“The energy network is under attack!”

"UFOs were detected outside the artificial atmosphere."

"Defense system level alert...Defense system is turned off...Warning...Defense system commands are chaotic, unable to connect, unable to connect..."

General Li got up from the ground, and had never seen such a situation before. He was stunned for a moment, and then his hair exploded all over his body - the Silver Fortress was attacked!

Silver Fortress is a military stronghold and is as solid as a sacred sword. The last sword of the Alliance Military Commission has always been reported to the Silver Fortress for support only when an emergency occurs in other galaxies and cannot be handled. Who dares to make ground on Tai Sui's head?

This is impossible.

However, the next moment, the guard general rushed in: "General, the defense system is disordered, and at least a thousand super-time and space heavy mechas have passed through the artificial atmosphere."

"Varied……"

"Boom--" With a loud bang, the ground trembled violently. General Li staggered and hit the wall, and the flames soared into the sky.

At the same time, on the capital star, Secretary-General Gden bid farewell to his colleagues and took his wife to the car home. The low-key mount has the defense system of the mecha, but it is very light and is unobstructed in the suspended lane. The people in the car can hardly feel any noise or vibration.

Gden was a little drunk, afraid that his wife would hate him, so he asked Eden to adjust the alcohol concentration on his body before getting on the car, holding the woman's soft and slender hand. The Secretary-General's pride that had been praised by everyone had not yet dissipated, and he said with a full face: "They invited Yevgenniya to the dance party to sing. Have you seen her? But the woman who was packaged is really unavailable. Compared with you... Haha-How about it, are you happy today?"

"Happy," Lin Jingshu gently shook his hand, "It's me today..."

The car suddenly stopped, the dashboard flashed with unusual light, the artificial intelligence inside did not make a sound, and the car was suspended in the tracks in the air like dust.

Gden asked strangely: "What's going on?"

Lin Jingshu raised her head.

The bodyguard sitting in the front row immediately stood up to check. At this time, the artificial intelligence in the car spoke intermittently: "The system suffered an unknown attack and has been automatically pushed to the security system...scream..."

Gden frowned: "What?"

At this moment, a row of small mecha cars suddenly rushed out of the darkness, and the track's security system did not respond at all! The bodyguards of the Grand Secretary-General immediately reacted, this was an assassination!

The bodyguard car rushed up, and the fire exchange sounded immediately. Geden cursed, clenched Lin Jingshu's hand, and shouted at the bodyguard: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Idiot, start the space field and send us away first!"

The bodyguard responded "Yes" and quickly opened the safe door under the seat. The emergency space field was inside. Gden thought he was slow and pushed him away. He quickly entered the command. He turned around and said to Lin Jingshu: "The space field is uncomfortable to teleport, you..."

The word "tolerate" was not said, and the artificial intelligence in the car suddenly went crazy. A laser knife bounced out of the space field, instantly cutting Secretary Geden into two halves.

The bodyguard and Lin Jingshu were silent for a moment at the same time. Gden kept looking at his wife, his eyes seemed very shocked.

The next moment, his whole body was divided into two, and his blood fountain splashed out like a fountain of blood, spraying Lin Jingshu all over.

The bodyguard shouted: "Madam, dodge!"

Lin Jingshu was carried away by someone and rolled out. In a place where no one saw it, she stuck out her tongue and licked the blood on the corner of her mouth.

"Hot," she thought, "is pretty sweet."

Then she screamed as if the three souls and seven spirits had just returned to her position.

Zhan Lu, who was far away in the eighth galaxy, seemed to feel something, and suddenly stopped there like a crash. The cup of hot water was full, and the boiling water sprinkled his hand.

The fourth brother suddenly looked up.
Chapter completed!