13: Prison bird crown (1)

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    In the spring of the alliance calendar 2100, the winter has passed away, and the prominent imperial power of the Anderson Empire rules the vast sea of ​​stars.

    Since the end of the last era, a new kingdom has risen in the universe. A hundred years ago, Horn Anderson led the family to rise up and overthrew the brutal rule of the old emperor with the people. Horn single-handedly established The Anderson Kingdom reached the peak of centralization during his reign, migrating from an obscure planet to Hela, the core of the alliance, and nearly ascended to the throne of the First Empire.

      His descendants are destined to keep Anderson on the throne, continuing to write an immortal legend that has lasted for a hundred years.

    Hella's capital, emerald green.

      The graceful and delicate body makes the men who come and go can't help but cast their eyes. Thinking of the object the girls are looking forward to, the jealousy just arises, and then it is immediately extinguished.

      Lan Anderson, the third son of the royal family, a handsome young man with S-rank extraordinary bloodline and noble status, looking at the girls who were screaming and about to faint, a trace of impatience crossed his indifferent face.

    "Anolan! Arnolan!"

    "Dear His Royal Highness the Third Prince, please look at me—"

    "Gosh, I love his eyes! I could drown in them!"

    …

    …

    The aircraft of Anderson Empire stayed in the transparent computer room ten meters away. Under the blocking of the guards, the prince who was unable to convey his thoughts to his heart, had to watch the beautiful sea-blue movement simply enter the aircraft.

    Jadeite has the most beautiful night in the universe. The fragrance of orange blossoms in spring is accompanied by the slight cold wind blowing into the artificial planet where the palace is located. It is located in the city center of Jadeite, and the huge energy source makes the planet Suspended in mid-air, the protective cover on the surface allows only invited guests and the royal family of pure blood to enter. Tonight, the palace is holding a birthday dinner for the fourth princess Dorothy Anderson. The music in the honeysuckle hall is gentle, and the four The princess' long blond hair pierced through the dancing men and women, and she accepted the blessing absent-mindedly, glancing from time to time at the old and luxurious wooden wall clock.

    "Third Brother!"

    Seeing Anoran, Dorothy's eyes lit up a little. She knew that the third brother had completed the task ahead of time for her birthday, and only rushed back to Feileng a month earlier after applying to the military department. Cui, when she approached and saw the young man standing with the third prince, she happily turned around with her skirt.

    "The fifth brother is also there," Dorothy reached out: "gift gift."

      In the depths, his facial features are exquisite, elegant and impeccable, and his stature is slender, almost exactly the same as that of the adult a hundred years ago.

    Horn Anderson, the fifth prince of this generation, has the same appearance and name as the great man who changed interstellar history.

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