Chapter 2 Chapter 1 Star of the Empire

After the formation of the tripartite confrontation, the war that has lasted for decades is still going on. "How? Colonel Kent, that guy Hein is indeed good at tactics, right?" In the empire's flagship "Empire Star", looking at the huge screen in the control room, a young officer with dark blond hair Ask the adjutant standing behind, with a hint of a smile on his lips, "Look, although their strength is not as strong as ours, they managed to break out of the encirclement by relying on their speed and cooperation, and the firepower of our army was basically suppressed. "

"Yes." The older lieutenant behind him stared at the screen, even with a hint of admiration, "Actually, I think Hein's ability is more than that—if it wasn't for covering the incompetent troops of the Galactic Federation this time, Retreat, it will be very difficult for us to destroy more than 100 aircraft carriers of the Solar Federation, Your Excellency Phidias." "That's right." Major General Bisha von Phidias did not take his subordinate's blunt words as disobedience, and watched the enemy's aircraft carriers line up on the screen like huge luminous long swords tearing through the blockade and marching away. Smiling and nodding: "Actually, I have always been very clear: if the forces are equal, I may only be 51% sure of defeating Admiral Miguel Hein."

Colonel Kent looked at the young military genius.For a long time, what Major General Phidias admired him was not only his superb combat ability, but also his attitude of sober judgment despite his genius.He is not the guy with eyes on his head as rumored. "Can't stop! Can't stop! Call for reinforcements!" "The Ninth Fleet defense line has been defeated! The enemy retreats, the enemy retreats!" The hoarse reports of the generals who were fighting fiercely ahead came from the laser communication circuit, echoing in the empty flagship command room.On the screen, one can see the empire's fleet breaking apart and spreading apart in the beams of light ejected by the opponent, turning into meteors in the vast space—and the falling of each meteor is accompanied by tens of thousands of soldiers. life.

However, Major General Phidias just watched quietly with no expression on his face. "The Eleventh Fleet requests to pursue the enemy! Please give orders!" Suddenly, a voice sounded in the communication circuit, almost roaring—it was Lieutenant Colonel Holman, the captain of the Eleventh Fleet, "Bixia, please let me I attack!" The Eleventh Fleet of the Empire is an elite force under the command of Phidias. Phidias had been the commander of the fleet before he was promoted to major general.The frightening thing about this fleet is that it has mastered the "four-dimensional space shuttle travel law" that is still in the experimental stage in the universe. With this cutting-edge technology, it can jump and fly at super-light speed in the dangerous fourth-dimensional space of the universe. It can often appear in the most unexpected place of the enemy at the most unlikely time.

The Eleventh Fleet also earned the title of "Satan's Cavalry" due to its elusiveness in combat. "Withdraw the fleet, no more pursuit!" Rear Admiral Phidias came to the instruction screen and ordered decisively into the miniature microphone. The voice spread rapidly through the laser communication circuit of the entire fleet. Escort of the Eleventh Fleet, retreat to the Mon Cala military base immediately!" "Ah..." Lieutenant Colonel Holman paused for a moment, obviously puzzled by the major general's order, but he still accepted the order firmly: "Yes! Your Excellency Phidias!"

"Is there no need to chase any more, sir?" Colonel Kent couldn't help asking, seeing Miguel Hein's flagship retreating safely under the escort of many aircraft carriers on the screen, he was a little surprised at what happened to Phidias today. Endurance, "It has fulfilled Admiral Hein's record, isn't it good for Your Excellency's reputation of always winning?" The young Imperial Admiral stared at the starry fleet retreating in an orderly manner on the screen, with a cold light in his emerald green eyes, and sneered: "Even if it is a pursuit, the captured ships are only a dozen or so more— — Colonel Kent, do you think this will do my honor good?"

He leaned on the podium and turned around, crossing his arms across his chest: "This time we annihilated the useless guys from the Galactic Federation, and now they have destroyed more than 80% of the Fourth Fleet of the Federation Army. The goal has been achieved, there is no need to pursue Admiral Hein because of personal ambition." Major General Phidias turned his head and pointed at the Hein flagship marked by the golden sun on the screen: "Sooner or later, I will have a decisive battle with him—then before that, let me see this guy's battle Style—including deployment during retreat. Huh."

There was a faint smile in his eyes again, and his eyebrows raised.This graduate who set an undefeated record at the Disraeli Military Academy, a top-ranked prestigious school in the empire, has his signature expression on his face—this arrogant and handsome expression, who has captivated countless beautiful girls from the empire over the years . Colonel Kent sighed, the major general is fine with everything, but his private life is a little messy. "Okay, they're almost done with their evacuation." After pressing the switch of the laser communication circuit in front of the screen, Major General Phidias ordered the communication department: "Immediately connect to the remote communication between universes, and I want to talk to Admiral Hein. "

The staff at the other end of the loop couldn't help but hesitated for a moment before replying hesitantly, "Yes, Your Excellency!" Want to talk to the leader of the remnants of the solar system again?Why on earth would Phidias show such interest and tolerance in that person?Colonel Kent couldn't help thinking in his heart, but he finally didn't ask—you know, this young and high-ranking soldier doesn't like people around him asking too much. A thin white light flashed on the dark blue screen first, and then a young man with light brown hair appeared.He had just finished commanding a difficult battle, and his dark eyes could not hide the exhaustion.Miguel Hein, the young admiral of the Sun Federation, slightly raised his hat towards the camera, and asked coldly, "Your Excellency Phidias?"

Major General Bisha von Phidias also bowed slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You don't look very good, Your Excellency Hein—Is it because the incompetent bastards of the Galactic Government-in-Exile are holding back today? What a pity... With your talent, you shouldn't have lost more than 1,500 warships like today." "Are you trying to drive a wedge between the federal government and us?" Admiral Hein's expression was cold and indifferent, "So that's what you want to say? Goodbye, I still have a lot of things to do." Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to press the switch in front of him.

"Take care of yourself, Your Excellency Hein!" Major General Phidias didn't stop, but just said with a smile, "If there is no opponent like you, how can the war of Galaxy II be compared with Galaxy I? " He smiled faintly, raised his eyebrows lightly, but there was a sharp edge in his eyes. "Really?" Miguel Hein paused for a moment, staring at the handsome young major general of the Empire on the screen, his voice was indifferent but firm: "Your Excellency Phidias, I can tell you that the ending of Galaxy II is definitely not It will be the same as Galaxy I!" As soon as he finished speaking, he cut off the communication circuit without hesitation. "Really? Then let's try it!" Major General Bisha von Phidias was still looking at the dark blue screen that had disappeared, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "I'm so glad you can send me this challenge." "What a proud soldier..." Colonel Kent, who had served in the Imperial Army for 20 years, sighed in his heart as he looked at this young guy whose military rank was already higher than his own. Of course, Major General Phidias is entitled to be proud.It's just that from the perspective of others, if you are born with a superior background and outstanding talent but don't know how to restrain your edge, you will only be more jealous by others.This made the adjutants around him worried for him—and, what would happen to such a proud person if he was defeated by others one day? Planet Koppel, seat of government of the Galactic Military Empire: Rembrandt Palace. In the empty Marshal's office covered with marble, the young Major General Bisha von Phidias stood straight in front of the two military leaders of the empire, reporting directly to the head of state on the progress of the battle.Hearing a series of exciting achievements from the mouth of the young man, Marshal Edmond von Phidias just looked sideways at the ground, noncommittally tapping the armrest of the swivel chair with his fingers. "Bishha, I heard that you fought against Miguel Hein of the Sun Federation again today?" Admiral Tolowski Kotav next to him suddenly asked, his light gray eyes slightly narrowed.The sudden question of the naturally silent chief of the general staff of the Galactic Empire was obviously unexpected, but he immediately straightened up and replied: "Yes, General!" "You let his flagship break through again?" Admiral Kotav looked sternly - obviously, he blamed this young man a little bit, although Marshal Phidias was at the side, he did not connive at all. "Yes, General!" Major General Phidias once again replied decisively. "Reason?" Admiral Kotav asked coldly. "Report to the general, because the goal of this battle is not to annihilate Hein's army!" A standard answer without hesitation, without ups and downs and emotions in the voice. Admiral Kotav reached out his hand to straighten his gray hair, and asked without raising his head: "But, as a general, don't you just direct the war according to the battle plan? After passing Hein, what price will we have to pay next time to surround and annihilate him?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, he paused for a moment, and said calmly: "Bixia, do you think that it would be disrespectful to you and your opponent to fight against the best general of the new generation in the solar system in such a small battle? "His voice was cold and hard, just like this general who never married in his life. Major General Bisha von Phidias did not deny it.The extremely proud young man, even unwilling to justify his actions, simply replied flatly: "Yes, Your Excellency the General!" "Bishah, Bisha...how can I say you are good? You must know that war is not an art, let alone a joke." The stern Admiral Kotav suddenly smiled softly, and turned his head to sit opposite The old comrade-in-arms, Marshal Phidias, said, "However, Edmond, this kid's proud temper is exactly the same as when you were young!" Marshal Phidias looked at his nephew coldly, without answering a word. Admiral Kotav turned around and patted Bisha on the shoulder: "Proud soldier, remember, you can't talk about pride and cleanliness in battle - for the final victory, sometimes you have to be despicable. You know Even a military genius like Marshal Karl has played unrecognizable tricks." Although he was speaking reproachfully, there was a light of kindness in his light gray eyes—this Admiral Kotav, who was not related to him by blood, cared more about him than his uncle, Marshal Phidias. But why is this person who has been dead for more than thirty years always taken as the criterion for judging?Bisha didn't speak.He is a proud soldier, he is obsessed with cleanliness in military ethics, and he never bothers to use inferior tricks to defeat his opponents—so, he cannot accept Admiral Kotav's words, but out of respect for the opponent, he I don't want to tell the difference either. "Trotsky, ignore him, he won't listen - the opponents this kid has encountered so far have not been strong enough to force him to use tricks." After taking a look, he said the sharp words, "This person, he will only understand himself if he has suffered a lot." Although he is a nephew who was raised by himself, the actual ruler of the Galactic Empire is always indifferent—perhaps for the Marshal of the Empire, Bisha von Phidias, who is known as a military genius, is more important His identity is only the future military leader of the empire, not a nephew in the ordinary sense, the only person connected by blood. "You go out first." Marshal Phidias ordered, and he had already started to look through the documents delivered on the table. Major General Bisha von Phidias didn't have the slightest nostalgia or hesitation, he just saluted and turned to leave.When the major general walked to the door, he suddenly heard Marshal Phidias behind him say: "Bishha, don't forget to go to General Moore's house tonight to see Daisy—she hasn't seen you for a month." Major General Phidias paused, reluctantly answered "Yes", and then walked out at a faster pace. "Bishat doesn't seem to be willing." Admiral Kotav meaningfully looked at the back of the young soldier who left in a hurry, and said to his old friends, "Edmond, do you think it's some of us old guys? Is it too lenient? Marriage is not something that can be resolved with an order, otherwise it will harm him and Daisy." "We can't let this kid cause trouble outside anymore, we have to let him get married quickly." The Imperial Marshal frowned, signed his name on a document, and said, "Today Secretary Alicia told me that they Another complaint from the people was received—the rich businessman said that Bixia had seduced his fiancée, causing the woman to go back on her word at the wedding and propose to dissolve the engagement.” Marshal Phidias heavily signed the last point on the document with a dissatisfied tone. "Hmm... It's really a troublesome thing for the bride to run away." Kotav, the chief of the general staff who has always been familiar with the major general's affairs, couldn't help but frowned, "Bi Xia is a very good soldier, but his private life is indiscreet." Marshal Phidias sneered, "No. It should be said that apart from being excellent as a soldier, he has too many shortcomings as a 'person' - stubborn, proud, immoral, and emotional. And like us, he knows nothing about anything other than the military!" Such harsh comments from the marshal who was Bisha's guardian shocked even General Kotav. "Edmond?" General Kotav looked at his old friend strangely, puzzled, "Don't tell me you have such a low opinion of him? We have cultivated him for many years, and he is already in his sixties now. It's better than Xia to take over." "I used to think so, but recently my thoughts have changed." Marshal Phidias' eyes became a little complicated, and the pen in his hand kept tapping on the table subconsciously, "If the country is handed over to such a person, I don't feel at ease. ——As a military general, he is a genius, but as a leader, I'm afraid he can't. The head of the empire, I think we should reevaluate." Chief of the General Staff Kotav fell silent.This point, he also knows.It's just out of personal feelings for the young man who grew up with him. He always hoped to see Bi Xia become another great man like Marshal Disraeli in the galaxy one day.He couldn't bear to kill the future of such a young man. "This... I'm afraid that time does not allow it? We have spent nearly 30 years cultivating Bisha, and now it is impossible to start from scratch." Admiral Kotav shook his head while rubbing his temples, " What's more, Karl Disraeli is also a person who has many shortcomings besides the military aspect, but this does not prevent him from becoming a commander in chief." "No, Kotav, you must know that Marshal Disraeli has never been a leader in peacetime." Marshal Phidias whispered, "In fact, I have gradually come to a conclusion in recent years: I think that in today's Under the current situation, it is not suitable for the military to control the overall situation—the Federation must develop strengths other than the military.” "Well, that makes sense." Admiral Kotav sighed, "but time doesn't allow it." "In terms of time," Marshal Phidias smiled slightly and put down his pen: "Don't worry about this, I already have a suitable candidate." With the ringing of the lunch bell, the Marshal motioned for old friends to have dinner together: "During the meal, Let's talk slowly." Major General Bisha von Phidias came out of the Marshal's office and walked alone in the corridor, slowly slowing down his pace, looking at the portraits of Marshal Disraeli in various periods hanging on the walls. This soldier known as the "Galaxy God of War" actually looks very ordinary, with blond hair and ice-blue eyes. Although he is wearing a black gold-rimmed marshal uniform, his eyes are soft and his mouth is smiling. general.Just looking at his appearance, no one would think that he once conquered the entire galaxy with violent methods! His gaze fell on a giant 3D painting in front of him - "Legend of the Fallen Sun". This is a painting depicting Marshal Disraeli's conquest of the solar system.The background is a fiery red exploding space. On the screen, the 35-year-old Imperial Marshal stares at the dissipated solar system, and silently presses his hand back on his chest. Tears flicker in his icy blue eyes—the gap between his fingers reveals that A silver badge. I don't know which artist painted it, but it actually portrayed the expression of Karl Disraeli at this moment so profoundly and richly!The joy of destruction and the pain of memory are all revealed in the marshal's brow. For him, who is a new generation of fighters of the empire, the era of Karl Disraeli is too far away.When I was studying in the military academy, listening to the instructors chattering about the brilliant achievements of the Galaxy God of War to each class of students, and looking at the ubiquitous portraits of marshals on the campus, sometimes the young heart would have a little bit of disapproval, and always feel that the past For more than 30 years, it is boring to repeat these things non-stop.In fact, this kind of rebellious idea is common in the hearts of young reserve officers in military academies, but no one dares to say it. "If I had been born 30 years earlier, I wouldn't know who would have become the founder of the empire." When winning simulated wars one after another, Bisha von Phidias, who was only 18 years old at the time, couldn't help it sometimes Think of it this way—of course, such words cannot be said.Because for that god-like figure high above, the whole empire can only worship him. However, every time he saw the portrait of Caldisraeli in the Rembrandt Palace, he couldn't help but sigh.This time, he stopped in the corridor as before, standing in front of this "Legend of the Fallen Sun" for a long time.Until someone asked behind him: "Major General Phidias, why do you sigh at the portrait of the head of state?" He was startled and looked back, and saw a beautiful woman wearing the imperial lieutenant colonel's military uniform standing behind him at some point, looking at him with a pair of bright and sharp eyes. The rigid and serious military uniform still can't conceal her beautiful figure, and her exquisite facial features have a compelling beauty. The female secretary stared at the major general of the empire with a somewhat uncomfortable expression, her eyes carried some meaning of inquiry and deep thought, and the corners of her mouth held an unsure smiling with a stack of documents in his hand. "Miss Manson." Major General Phidias bowed to the marshal's confidential secretary: Alicia Manson, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a little nervous that she saw his gaffe just now. Alicia also bowed back, then looked up at the painting on the wall, and said with a smile: "If you, Major General Phidias, were born decades earlier, you might be able to become a generation of heroes like the Führer, right?" She turned her head to look at the handsome young major general of the empire, the smile on her mouth became more obvious - but with an unpredictable meaning. "Where, Miss Manson was joking." Major General Bisha von Phidias felt a little unnatural in the gaze and smile of this beautiful woman - the wisdom and insight hidden behind the beauty of this woman made him feel something This kind of threat, he has no intention of talking to the other party, he hastily resigned and walked away in a hurry. "Be careful with some things, proud successor of the empire." When walking away, he suddenly heard Alicia whispering behind him.He suddenly turned around: "What did you say?" "It's nothing." An unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of the beautiful imperial secretary's mouth, and she turned and walked away. "I have to send this file of Adams Clement quickly. The marshal is waiting for me!" It wasn't until the graceful figure disappeared at the end of the corridor that Major General Phidias came back from his contemplation—it was a strange woman, and even he, who had read countless women, didn't understand what she was thinking.Just by intuition, Phidias felt the compelling aura hidden deep in the heart of this beautiful woman. She must be a powerful woman who can't lose to a man.he thought. What Alicia said was right, Major General Phidias was lamenting that he could not have been born in the same era as Marshal Disraeli.Of course, history cannot be turned back.Therefore, not being able to play against God of War on the same historical stage became the most secret regret in the heart of the young imperial major general. As if he was angry with an invisible opponent, Phidias, who joined the army immediately after graduating from the military academy, showed his military talent to the fullest in battle after battle, and almost never encountered anyone who could compete with him The opponent—in less than ten years, he was promoted to major general. "This time, you finally surpassed the God of War back then, right?" After the conferring ceremony, the 25-year-old young major general stroked the silver epaulets on his black uniform and sighed contentedly—you know, even Di Shi Marshal Raleigh was also promoted to the rank of major general at the age of 28. However, it didn't take long before the comments of some generals gradually reached his ears. "This kid got such a high military rank so quickly because of the shelter of his adoptive father!" "That's right, this kind of behavior is simply a disgrace to the soldiers! It's not like Marshal Disraeli back then, who relied on his true talents to get promoted step by step!" "That's right... If Your Excellency the Marshal is still alive, how can the remnants of the solar system and the bastards of the Galactic Federation be allowed to live freely under the nose?" These sneering words shot straight into the heart of the fresh-blooded major general like an arrow, and the joy of being promoted just now was gone.In his heart, he sneered at these so-called "senators" who were enjoying the blessings of decades ago, but lying behind and laughing at him. Fortunately, there are still a group of officers of the same age standing by his side—like him, these young officers are also tired and unbearable of the old antiques from decades ago.What a name, I don't go to the front line to fight, but lie on the credit book and point fingers at the generals who have returned from the bloody battle! As a result, an officer's club called "Fedora" opened in the army became an informal gathering place for these young officers after get off work.A group of single imperial officers with lower ranks chatted and discussed current affairs without any scruples in this place, venting their dissatisfaction with the older generation who were over their heads.Of course, among this group of people, Bisha von Phidias is the core, the leader of this group of vigorous young officers, and a few other middle-level officers who are more appealing in the army. For the "Seven Musketeers" small group. He likes it here, so he comes here often—because he feels more comfortable getting along with these friends who are the same age and have the same experience than those old men.Although none of them had too much seniority or high military rank, they had a great time staying together—they called him "Bi Xia" directly, and joked with each other shoulder to shoulder. Phidias would usually hang out here until after eleven o'clock in the evening, drinking and flirting with the beautiful girls in and out of the club, and returning home with the beauties in his arms as the night deepened. This kind of romantic life mixed with gunfire and gunpowder smoke made the young imperial major general a little numb—so numb that he almost forgot that he actually already had a fiancée, and this ridiculous life was about to end soon. When he arrived at General Moore's house, he found that Daisy de Moore hadn't come back from school, and even the retired general had gone out. Only Rui Na, who had worked in Moore's house for more than ten years, greeted him. Major General Bisha von Phidias felt very bad, turning his body a little irritably on the sofa-according to the usual practice, he should be dating his beautiful girlfriends at this time, not In an empty hall, an ordinary female student was waiting boringly. Daisy de Moore was one of the three famous generals under Marshal Carl Disraeli: the only daughter of Admiral Oleto de Moore, since Admiral Moore did not participate in the coup that overthrew the old Galactic Federation government, And he has no interest in ruling in the new Galactic military empire, so he has been unknown after retirement.His daughter Daisy did not receive special treatment because of her father's relationship. After graduating from ordinary middle school, according to her father's wishes, she entered a university to study gardening, which almost no one signed up for. She lived an ordinary life, without amazing beauty or outstanding charm, and even the classmates around her didn't know that she was the daughter of a former imperial general.This girl is quiet and silent, and her only hobby is planting some flowers and plants, and they are not expensive species, but ordinary plants that can be planted and live everywhere. ——She is like an inconspicuous delphinium growing in the corner of the wall, living quietly and alone, far away from this world full of war clouds and gunpowder. The only special thing is that Major General Phidias, who is the future successor of the empire, often comes to see her.However, due to the many scandals of Major General Phidias, everyone just thought that Daisy was a prey that the Major General was chasing. Few people knew that she was actually the real fiancee of Major General Bisha von Phidias. Because of the relationship between their parents, the two young men and women are also childhood friends. They grew up side by side until Phidias entered the military academy at the age of 17.Maybe because Daisy was six years younger than him, or maybe because she was so ordinary, Phidias never treated his former playmates like other beautiful girlfriends. In my impression, Daisy was just an 11-year-old girl who followed him quietly and called him "Brother Bixia", like a little tail that couldn't be shaken off.Not to hate it, but not to like it either. However, ever since he got engaged to Daisy following the wishes of his uncle, Marshal Phidias, he couldn't help feeling disgusted with this former playmate.He knew that Daisy could not be blamed for this, but under the influence of his inner rebellion, he disliked her more and more: her unattractive appearance, her obscurity, and her shyness and timidity all became irreparable in Bixia's eyes. Defects. Maybe it was because he was desperate for the happiness of married life, so the emotional major general of the empire began to spread rumors constantly, hoping to indulge himself as much as possible in the short period of time before marriage—unexpectedly, it was precisely because of his This kind of behavior prompted Marshal Phidias to deepen his disappointment and accelerate his determination not to reuse him. Bisha von Phidias had never thought of such a heavy price. Obviously, Marshal Phidias still has deep feelings for his comrades-in-arms who shared weal and woe. Even though Admiral Oleto de Moore voluntarily gave up the ruling power of the empire 32 years ago, he still felt guilty and tried every means to treat the old man. The friend made up for it—letting his nephew marry Daisy was the decision he insisted on. The two veteran generals who have been soldiers all their lives are independent people, and they do not allow other people to have opinions on the things that have been decided.Even Bixia didn't object directly because he was intimidated by his uncle's majesty, let alone Daisy, who was always shy and timid?Moreover, to be able to marry the handsome and talented imperial major general is something that an ordinary woman can only wish for, right? So, involuntarily, the two childhood friends started a strange and embarrassing "date". "Bi Xia, you and Daisy go out for a walk." After dinner in a dull atmosphere, the old general Moore looked at the two silent young people and suggested self-righteously, "Daisy is going to leave in summer. After graduating from university, it's time for you to discuss marriage." "Yes, Father." Daisy replied softly, not daring to raise her head. ——Since she was a child, she has never dared to disobey her strict and even rough father. "Okay, uncle." Bi Xia also replied helplessly. Going out the door, it is almost daytime outside.The twilight of the planet Koppel is transparent crimson - that's because in the artificially synthesized atmosphere, the content of nitrogen is particularly high, and a small amount of oxygen is deposited at a distance of 1000m from the surface due to gravity. To meet the needs of organisms and vegetation, the government funded the erection of a giant air convector to allow the atmosphere to artificially form convection.Therefore, due to the high-altitude electron flow at the outermost part of the atmosphere, the combination of N2 and O2 produces NO2, and the sky of the entire planet presents a beautiful crimson color. "It's so beautiful!" Daisy, who had been afraid to speak, finally exclaimed to the sky—but she still didn't dare to look up at Phidias beside her.This introverted and shy girl was just about to graduate from the Department of Landscape Architecture at Imperial University this year. She seemed inexperienced in dealing with men, especially with the handsome Imperial Major General who was to become her husband, and felt even more uneasy. Bisha von Phidias did not answer this boring cliché, his attitude was cold and indifferent, and he did not want to find any topics to talk to the "fiancée" around him, the only thing he thought about was how to find an excuse to leave quickly, and then Go to Club Fedora to spend time with his gang of brothers and beautiful girls. After finally plucking up the courage to say a word of flirting, the other party didn't seem to hear it. Daisy's face turned pale, and she wanted to say something a few times, but she endured it and followed behind him with her head down. Phidias "wandered" extremely quickly at the pace of a soldier, without even thinking about whether the other party could keep up—and poor Daisy had to use all his strength to half-walk and half-run.The two of them just walked back and forth in silence. In fact, since childhood, everything has been like this, right? A distant picture suddenly flashed in Phidias' mind—— "Brother Bixia, wait for me..." A girl with braids was panting after a boy who was five or six years older than her, running with all her might.And the boy still walked with his head held high, and his pace showed no sign of slowing down. "Brother Bixia..." The little girl's voice was out of breath, "I, did I make you angry? Wait for me..." Halfway through speaking, she suddenly fell hard on the hard floor. stone ground.Looking at the broken palm, and looking at the boy in front of him as if asking for help, the little girl sat on the ground and couldn't help crying. "It's useless! You're so ugly, and so clumsy!" The boy in front stopped, said something coldly without turning his head, and walked away without turning around to help the girl on the ground. ——Soon, the girl's cries ceased to be heard. She's so cowardly, she's still the general's daughter! Major General Phidias frowned and thought, all he could think of was some of her shortcomings.He is a decisive and tough young man with brilliant talents, his eyes are above the top, and he subconsciously rejects such crying cowardice.The thought that such a person would become his life partner made him feel crazy. The road soon came to an end, and at the end was a garden, a wonderful place for young lovers to meet--how did it come to this place?Phidias frowned.It seems that today's walk is going to take "excess" time. The sky has darkened, and twilight is everywhere.The two stayed in the garden. Suddenly, a strong convective wind blew over, blowing Daisy's short red hair into the air, like a flying banner in the crimson sky of Planet Coppel.The only part of this young girl who is somewhat beautiful may be this pretty head of hair - unfortunately, it is cut so short that there is no trace of charm and maturity. Phidias shook his head in his heart, in fact, she is really a girl who is not attractive to men. "It's very windy after nightfall, let's go back." Finally finding a reason to go back, he said to Daisy in a high-sounding manner.For women, even those he dislikes very much, he is still patient, not as ruthless and decisive as he is on the battlefield. "Brother Bixia..." After hesitating, Daisy finally called out to him, then lowered her head again, with a troubled expression on her face, she just wrung her hands and looked at the ground, her expression changed again and again. "What's the matter?" Phidias asked, impatient with her reticence. Daisy glanced back and forth at a delphinium plant on the ground with lowered eyes, and said timidly, "I'm sorry, Brother Bixia, I...I have something to tell you..." Another gust of wind blew , the grass on the ground bent down irresistibly.Her hands clenched again, as if she didn't dare to speak any more. "What do you want to say?" Phidias asked again patiently, feeling angry in his heart. Seeing her staring at the grass on the ground in a daze, he couldn't help stretching out his foot and trampled down the grass. Damn grass, crushed hard with military boots. The bright green grass juice stained the rough gravel. “不！不要踩它！”黛丝的身子触电般地颤了一下，忽然抬起了头，仿佛鼓足了勇气般，不顾一切地大声说：“对不起！我想取消婚约！我不想和你结婚！” 她亮丽的短发在夜风中猎猎地飞扬起来，宛如一面红色的旗帜。 看着这张带着浅浅雀斑的平凡的脸，年轻的帝国少将刹那间怔住了，仿佛有一个耳光响亮地落到了他英俊的脸上，打得他脸色苍白。 “为什么？”斐迪亚斯无论如何没有想到，首先说出这句话的竟然会是她！ 黛丝居然想退婚？她、她居然不想和自己结婚？ “飞燕草……你踩死了这株飞燕草！”黛丝没有回答他的问话，反而弯下了身子，一把推开了他的军靴，轻轻把已经在地上碾成浆状的草用泥土覆盖上，仿佛是亲手埋葬了一种有生命的东西一样。她几乎是要哭出来：“比夏哥哥，你踩死它了！” 斐迪亚斯少将又一次怔住，低头看着这个少女的一头红发，不由自主小心地抬起脚来看着脚底，仿佛觉得靴子底下真的有血。 见鬼，真是奇怪的女孩子，他纳闷地想。