This year's winter in the e127u galaxy is extremely cold.

In the capital space port, a brown, old and fat-looking transport ship landed at the passenger dock. After the hatch was opened, a group of tired-looking interstellar passengers came out of the spaceship sparsely.

Wen Ke, who was over thirty years old, was squeezed into the crowd of various ethnic groups. The tall figures of these foreigners made it difficult for him to even see the direction he was going.

After finally walking out of the pier, he immediately found a quieter place and took off the glass hood of his space suit.

The blue and biting cold wind blew on his face, which cheered up his depressed spirit. He raised his hand and took out a bottle of light green wine from his space backpack. He stared at the bottle and hesitated for a long time.

Then he closed his eyes and took a sip down his throat.

The unique spicy and steamy feeling of wine, accompanied by the fragrance of plants, made Wen Ke couldn't help but moan, and a sickly blush appeared on his face.

"Forget it if you don't see your son. Anyway, if you work hard for a week, you can find another chance." He comforted himself with this thought and looked at the clear and transparent sky above his head.

At this moment, we can constantly see warships painted in khaki interstellar camouflage, landing in the repair port with billowing smoke. These spacecraft should be from the same fleet, and they are exactly the same from style to appearance.

They seemed to be doing combat training. Wen Ket squatted on the edge of the pier, took out his scanner and observed it for a while, and then discovered something unusual.

This fleet should be composed of ten spaceships. The model cannot be seen, but the name is very loud.

"Kodo" numbers 1 to 10 are named after the giant beasts in the myths and legends of the Ko'waun tribe.

Judging from his experience, the quality of these spaceships should be quite good. He saw many damaged spacecrafts, with half of their wings burned off by lasers, but they could still barely maintain balance and land in the repair port.

I'm afraid this would only be possible if it was a B-class spacecraft or above.

Just as he was thinking about it, a returning Kodo suddenly lost its balance in mid-air and plunged straight into the water. The waves flew dozens of meters away and fell on Wen Ket's head.

superior.

"Good guy!" Not only was he not angry, he was also observing with interest.

The spacecraft that had fallen into the water slowly floated up. After a while, a group of Rhinoceros soldiers climbed out of the spacecraft. The leader opened the system panel and seemed to be contacting the tugboat to drag their spacecraft into the repair port.

This group of rhino men were wearing khaki and dark green camouflage uniforms, and they looked like a trained army. But Wen Ket looked around and couldn't find the logo of Ke Vaughn's army.

Their uniforms seemed to be brand new, with no markings on them.

"Agent? Since when did Covaughn have a special agent unit?" Wen Ket took another sip of wine and thought a little strangely.

He watched at the dock for a full twenty minutes, but after turning over and over, only the Kodo spaceships were damaged and returned. The culprit who caused harm to them was never seen once.

A honest voice came from behind: "Sevens, you secretly drank alone."

Wencott turned his head and saw a loaded Rhino man wearing a spaceport guard uniform standing behind him.

He smiled cheerfully and handed the bottle of wine in front of the rhinoceros man. However, the rhinoceros man pushed his hand away.

"No drinking during duty hours."

"Don't you know?" Wen Ket shrugged and continued to look at the dock, "What's going on in the dock? This is the first time in so many years that I have seen Kevorn's regular troops beaten so badly."

The old rhinoceros walked up to him and pointed to the sky: "They are not regular troops. They have retired. Now they are following the new leader and are doing regular combat exercises."

"New leader?...Exercise?" Wen Ket was confused.

"That's right." The Rhino snorted and looked at the spacecraft in the maintenance port with some envy. "I heard from the brothers at the airport command center that a big boss came to our space port recently. Just this morning, he

We have just used Workshop No. 1 to build these spaceships."

Hearing what the rhinoceros man said, Wen Kete frowned suspiciously.

"It's impossible. I've counted that there are at least ten battleships in this fleet. And they may all be B-level or above. Who can have so much money?"

Rent the most advanced workshop to build B-class battleships, and build ten of them at once... If you don't have one billion Galaxy coins, you won't be able to get them at all, right?

As a former professional soldier, Wen Ket was quite familiar with this aspect. Not to mention that, in the half hour from when he got off the spaceship to now, the repair costs for the damaged warships would probably cost hundreds of thousands of Galaxy coins.

I'm afraid that Covaughn's Royal Air Force doesn't dare to burn money like this, right?

The rhinoceros man shook his head, indicating that he was also confused. Seeing this, Wencott lost interest in continuing to read. After saying hello, he picked up the bottle and left the space port.

…

Wincott's full name is "Seven Swoncott".

This name was definitely a resounding and enviable name in Nidhogg's army a few years ago.

At that time, he was still the deputy commander of the air crew under Nidhogg's Fifth Sector Fleet. Because he led his fleet to several beautiful victories, he was a hot new talent in Nidhogg's army.

officer.

Who would have known that overnight, he would become the target of criticism, be expelled from the military, and end up in such a miserable state today?

After wandering on the sky rail for more than an hour and walking two kilometers, Wen Ke finally returned to the dilapidated neighborhood called "Triangle Street" deep in the city.

Although the environment here is dirty and messy, the rent is cheaper. For him, having a place to sleep is already very good.

"...drink it."

He raised the bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth for a long time, but he didn't drink anything. Only then did Wen Ket realize that most of the bottle of wine had been consumed.

He squinted his eyes, aimed at a pile of rubbish next to him for a long time, and then threw it out with all his strength. However, with a clanging sound, a burst of extremely unpleasant curses came from that direction.

Oh...that doesn't seem to be a garbage dump, but a beggar lying on the ground sleeping.

Wen Kete rubbed his eyes in embarrassment and moved toward home based on his memory.

Until he hit a soft wall with a thud.

…

In Sanjiang Street, Qin Shuang, who had long red hair, looked at the drunk man lying on his father's body in front of him, sleeping soundly, with doubt written all over his face.

"Father, this...this person is the person my brother is looking for?"

Kumar, who was treated as a pillar of human flesh, sighed: "That's him."

After supporting the man, Kumar lifted his left shoulder and showed it to his daughter. There was a vague name printed on the epaulette of the space suit.

Severn Swoncott.

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