MTL - Interstellar Fairy Tale-Chapter 41

Liu Xi, President of the Republic of Seth, gave a wonderful speech. He faced the media on the second floor of the City Hall for several days. With his handsome appearance, elegant conversation, and impassioned speech, he truly explained a successful politician. , the image of the president who worries about the country and the people. He earnestly hoped to resolve the centuries-old confrontation between Mars and Seth, and to face the enemy from the alien galaxy together.

On the one hand, Liu Xi is successful. He has done everything he can do at this stage. Under the same conditions, there will be no one else who can do better than him. On the other hand, Liu Xi could not be completely successful. He was indeed an ambitious and brilliant man, but in applying his politics to the matter, he overlooked a crucial factor.

The threat from alien galaxies is not political or economic, but a force so powerful that it makes one tremble. In the face of this threat, it is not a matter of a few speeches or agitating public opinion to succeed. What's more, even if he can use the media at this stage to minimize the contradiction between Mars and Seth, this deep-rooted confrontation still cannot be eliminated in a short time. Mars might help Seth, but when the Golden Empire fleet really launched an attack, it didn't mean that the ruler of Mars would send the army to the battlefield where there was no half chance of winning. They are soldiers, not fools who only know how to charge and reckless.

Advocating force does not mean that life can be wasted at will. Mars Planet's space fleet soldiers are men with iron will, they are not afraid of death, but as the commander leading this army, it must be taken into account that when these soldiers are driving single-person fighter jets and warships, they will not issues considered.

After writing the last paragraph, Shang Ping closed the diary and tapped the hard plastic shell of the diary with the pen in his hand. He didn't understand why he wrote such a diary, he just wanted to do it. Perhaps this was just his conscious emotion. After listening to Liu Xi's speech, Shang Ping suddenly felt that he should do something. When Uncle Edgar led the Sixth Fleet stationed at the Kanon military fortress, he would face entrapment at any time. When Royce's alien enemy threatened, he only thought about his own logistics supply reserve officer, which was too cool.

However, what can you do?

Perhaps, he can strive to graduate early? However, has he made up his mind to go to the battlefield? Shang Ping is not sure.

After returning from the city hall, Austin went straight back to the single apartment, and it was no longer the pink bubbles occupying John Jonathan's entire mind. I didn't realize that my best friend would behave like a crazy groupie.

Although Mars Planet—including the Muse Planet, does not have the word groupie, Shang Ping couldn't find a more appropriate word to describe the previous John Jonathan.

He couldn't say that his friend was a nympho.

"Shang Ping, are you writing a diary again?"

Zhou Ting and Shang Ping made an appointment to go to the library after dinner. Next week, there will be a random test in Professor Trinider's history class. Shang Ping naturally doesn't have to worry about the knowledge he has already mastered, but Zhou Ting still You need to work hard for the score on the test.

"kindness."

Shang Ping put away the diary, is it so late?

"Have you had your dinner?"

"Not yet, I just met John, did something good happen to that kid? There is something wrong with the whole person."

Zhou Ting knew that Shang Ping and John exchanged monthly leave, but he didn't know the reason why the two left with Austin for half a day.

"That guy," Shang Ping rubbed his chin, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, leaned in front of Zhou Ting, lowered his voice a little redundantly, and said, "Of course he will look airy when he sees the lover of his dreams."

"what?!"

"Shh, it's still a secret."

"Is that so..." The fire of gossip in Zhou Ting's chest began to burn, and the boring and boring life in the military academy needed a little adjustment to add color.

"Shang Ping, my dear, come and tell me, what kind of dream lover is that big brown-haired man who only knows about one-man fighter jets and laser cannons?"

John Jonathan, who was doing supplementary training in the single-man fighter practice bay, suddenly sneezed a few times, rubbed his nose, and continued to focus on the console of the single-man fighter practice bay.

Regardless of when John Jonathan's love flower can bloom, or it can only be a green bud without a chance to bloom, Shang Ping did not reveal the true identity of John Jonathan's dream lover. To Zhou Ting, perhaps in his opinion, this is not a big deal. It falls in the ears of those who care, and John Jonathan should not think about graduating successfully. Madoff Military Academy does not interfere with the students' emotional lives - just like Austin's pursuit of Shang Ping before, it also makes individual professors and instructors look at it with gusto. However, if the object of the students' admiration is the president of the opposing planet, this kind of laissez-faire may be questionable.

"Zhou Ting, I think, before you ask me who John's 'Fang Xin' is dedicated to, the first thing you should do is to prepare for next week's history class, right?"

After Shang Ping finished speaking with a smile, he closed his mouth like a clam shell. Zhou Ting complained in a low voice that he was stingy, but he didn't ask any further questions. Neither of them had dinner, and they were already hungry halfway through. For teenagers who are in the growing period, nutritional supplementation is very important. Shang Ping and Zhou Ting discussed it, and decided to go to fill their stomachs first. The books in the library would not disappear, but dinner time was running out. Once the time has passed, the restaurant will no longer serve meals, and they have no Austin identity and can only chew on dry bread to take notes.

Coincidentally, the two met Austin on the way. Shang Ping had met a boy who was with Austin once before. The boy once gave Shang Ping an old-fashioned aristocratic gift as a joke.

"Shang Ping."

"Hi Austin, what a coincidence."

Shang Ping greeted Austin with a smile on his face, but the other party didn't nod and leave as he thought. Those emerald green eyes looked at Shang Ping seriously until Shang Ping felt uncomfortable. The boy who was with Austin and Zhou Ting also began to perceive the strange atmosphere. The two boys who had never met before exchanged glances, and at the same time chose to step aside and stay away from these two "affectionate" guys. .

"I'm Edward, Edward von Verst, nice to meet you."

"Ah, I'm Zhou Ting, and it's also a pleasure to meet you."

Just when Edward and Zhou Ting began to chat, and developed a unique feeling of sympathy, Austin South finally took the initiative to end the long-term confrontation with Shang Ping.

"Shang Ping, I think you haven't forgotten your previous agreement, have you?"

contract?

Damn that agreement!

Shang Ping almost forgot about it, maybe he wanted to forget this agreement subconsciously.

"Don't tell me you really forgot."

A storm began to brew deep in Austin's green eyes, Shang Ping scratched his head, and finally stopped the car before nodding habitually.

"Of course not. But do you need to cash in now?" That would make him a little embarrassed, no, very embarrassing.

"Do not."

Austin's eyes swept across Shang Ping's pale lips. Although he really wanted to taste the taste of those two lips, he was not interested in adding more talk to others.

Knowing that Austin just confirmed that he would not regret it, Shang Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he didn't mind giving Austin a kiss, he didn't like to perform in public. He is not the politician who likes to act.

Shang Ping subconsciously slandered Liu Xi. Immediately, why did he dislike that man so much? Shang Ping didn't understand.

After finishing the conversation with Austin, Shang Ping and Zhou Ting unexpectedly missed dinner time. This time, without Austin's help, Edward, who had just had a good conversation with Zhou Ting, took the initiative to provide convenience for the two of Shang Ping.

Shang Ping looked at Edward, and Austin kindly explained to him: "Edward's father is Deacon von Verst."

Deacon von Verst?

Shang Ping felt that the name was a bit familiar, so he clenched his fist with one hand and clapped his palm, the Deacon von Verst who was in charge of Mars Global Tax?

"right."

Well, another privileged class!

This was Shang Ping's first impression after learning about Edward's identity.

Muse Galaxy Third Planet γ, Federation of Free Cities

The chairman of the Free City Federation, as the highest authority on Planet γ, Zena Qiao walked quickly in the corridor of the official residence covered with a wine red carpet, guessing the intention of the unexpected visitor.

Zena Joe, dressed in men's clothing, walked into the reception room. On the long sofa near the window, Novi, who was dressed in the uniform of the Golden Empire Space Fleet, held a coffee cup and seemed to be enjoying the mellow aroma of top coffee.

The golden pattern showed off unparalleled beauty on the white military uniform, which set off De Novi's light-colored long hair and handsome face even more.

"Nice to see you again, Your Excellency."

With an unparalleled elegance, Novi stood up and nodded slightly to Zena Qiao. Even if he despises from the bottom of his heart this woman who is completely tempted by interests.

"I'm glad to see you again, sir. Sit down, please."

Zena Qiao had a businessman's smile on her face. The only thing she could think of at the moment was that the ore she had sold to this handsome man before had a value beyond her estimate. This man's arrival again might bring her another fortune. Considerable wealth.

Except for the occupied Royce artificial celestial body, so far no soldier of the Golden Empire space fleet has appeared in the sight of the human beings in the Muse galaxy. All they saw were huge black battleships and sharp artillery fire, which was why Novi was able to set foot on Planet γ in an imperial uniform and travel unimpeded. When he reappeared on the gamma planet through the warp-hopping particle of the Royce artificial body, there was not a decent patrol ship in sight around this planet, and if he remembered correctly, the great imperial fleet was soon A unilateral and overwhelming victory had just been waged. But in the performance of Planet γ, he could not see the slightest anxiety and worry.

I have to say that the humans on this planet are really very interesting, which made Novi find a very reasonable explanation for the fact that a thorough businessman like Zena Joe can become the master of the planet.

"Then, Mr. Novi, can I ask you the purpose of your visit this time..."

In the room, Zena Qiao was talking with Novi. A plump woman with gray hair was standing at the door, looking at Novi who was sitting opposite Zena Qiao through the crack of the door, narrowing her eyes slightly.