Chapter 1019: Fate (Part 2)
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- Riot vs. A
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- 2021-03-03 10:23:14
ps: Happy holidays~ I don't want to be bored at home at all, how to break the codeword.
According to Mitchellson, as the wife of the only son of the first prince of the Monya Empire, Helois had an extraordinary status. They went to the Monya Empire, whether it was for political interests or as a relative. This is the case now.
But Allen didn’t think so. Mitchellson only talked about the relationship between Heroes, why not mention his own relationship, his wife Olivia Stewart or the ninth daughter of Kirkcraft I. Although only born of mistress.
In the United Kingdom of Turanx, as the first heir to the throne, Allen has worked hard for a long time and has an extraordinary relationship with core members of the new faction such as Edwina and Li Yun. Here he has the final say. After going to the Monya Empire, can I have the final say? I'm afraid Mitchellson crawled on his head in minutes.
"I don't think this method is appropriate. Once you go to the Monya Empire, you will have fish on the chopping board, which can only be slaughtered." Allen said, "Have you forgotten Bart Fili? Stewart's lesson?"
Mitchellson certainly knows what happened to the Sulu Empire after Bart Feili and his brother lost power. Allen said so, he really had no position to persuade him, he could only say with a sullen face: "Then what do you say?"
So the ball was kicked back to Prince Allen's feet. If there is knowledge in the praise of Will, and seeing the foundation of the Olipod family fall into this field, the two sons have not forgotten to fight for power, and may choose to die again.
Just as the two's faces turned cold and the empty conference hall plunged into a strange atmosphere, an email pattern appeared in the upper right corner of the big screen. Mitchellson swiped the touchpad on the right hand side, the big screen flashed, and the bridge communications officer's face appeared in the center of the screen, "Tell Your Highness, the Snow Wind and the Greenlican have just entered the fleet, and Prince Tyron sent it. Information, I hope that His Royal Highness can summon members of the royal family to rush to the Qing Lian to discuss the next action plan."
The two people who had just had a gloomy look heard this and smiled at each other. Whether it is really clearing up the discord, or selectively forgetting unhappiness, in short, the rapport is restored.
Allen told the communications officer to contact the royal family members on the ship, and they waited on the tarmac, and rushed to the Greenlican with the two, then got up and left the conference hall and walked to the lower space of the battleship.
The Snow Wind is Tyronn's car, and the Greenlican is the oldest prince of the Olipod family-Henrietta's uncle, Arnasi's car. As early as when the Khanos naval battle was in full swing, the old man left Cabrreto on his private battleship and disappeared.
Many people think that he has left this precarious country, taking the gold and silver treasures and his children and grandchildren to the United States of Jupiter, peace of mind to be a rich man, and spend the rest of his time steadily. How do you know that he did not leave the Turanx United Kingdom, nor did he go to the Jupiter United Kingdom to spend his old age, but came here to meet with Tyron, Allen, Mitchellson and others.
Tyron’s ability is less than half that of Turramon, and Allen and Mitchellson are far inferior to Hymn Will, and they are not very harmonious since childhood. It can be said that the royal family members belonging to the new faction have not been able to suppress the situation, and Henry The person who the tower contends, Arnasi came here at this time, no matter from the consideration of family status or political experience, he is the most suitable person to carry the banner of the royal family.
Moreover, Arnaci and Henrietta had a grudge. At that time, he rushed to the joint council to witness the decline of the old-school power and to see Henrietta and Gilcott off. Unfortunately, the old man did not do so. The appearance of Captain Tang interrupted the discussion process and caused Hymn to Will and Turlamon was ashamed, and the old man was ashamed. Therefore, both sides are comrades in the trenches and have the same enemy.
When Allen and Mitchellson arrived at the Greenlican combat command room with their nephews, Tyron and several high-ranking officials were introducing the current domestic political environment to the old prince in a wheelchair.
The footsteps of everyone entering the house interrupted Tylen's narration, and the glamorous maid behind Arnasi put her wheelchair slightly to let the old man face the younger generation who stepped in outside the door. Compared with the opening of the joint council, his complexion was significantly worse, with deep bags under his eyes and a little messy snow-white hair, and he seemed extremely unsuitable for life on the run.
Allen and Mitchellson came forward to meet each other one after another. After the ceremony, they sat on both sides of Arnasi, and then their nephews, cousins, and trusted generals. Tai Lun and the others also sat around the conference table. When the agitation in the room subsided, His Royal Highness made a guest appearance as the host and said in a low voice, "Go ahead."
Arnacy straightened his upper body vigorously, looked around at the younger generation, and said in a relieved tone: "It's not the beginning... it's the end."
Allen and Mitchellson were puzzled. When they looked at their uncle, the old man pressed a blue-gray button on the side of the wheelchair armrest with his hands without shaking.
The puzzlement on Allen's face grew thicker, Mitchelson's eyes rose in amazement, his mouth opened, and roars gushing from inside.
Unfortunately, this was the last doubt and anger of the two princes. In the next moment, the surging wave of flame swallowed all those wonderful expressions and loud shouts, leaving only the circulating red and surging heat.
The Greenlican finally turned into a long-lasting explosion source, and the surging light dispelled the surrounding darkness like a rapidly rising tide, leaving the sides of the nearby Scorpio and Xuefeng to be indefinite, like the shadow of a flickering candlelight.
The explosion threw out a lot of debris from the ship, such as fire extinguishers, steel pipes, pressure gauges, etc., which turned into countless metal jets, wiping scratches and even slight depressions on the surface of nearby battleship hulls.
But no one cared about this. The bridge crew gathered under the big screen. The crew looked out the tumbling fireball through the porthole. Some sighed, some screamed, some stared, some beat their chests, and some were stunned. Tao choked on his saliva and coughed violently.
The deputy captain of the Xuefeng dragged the sick body to the bridge, looking at the slowly dimming pile of wreckage on the big screen, swallowed by darkness and coldness, and let out a howling sound, "Why..."
Because of his physical illness, Tyronn did not let him go to the Bluelican, which made him feel unhappy and shut himself in the room to think about it. However, no one knows, and then the news of Tyronn, the Greenlican has turned into a grand flame, whether it is Tyron, Allen, Mitchellson, or Al Nasi, as well as all the escaped ministers, all have become diffuse Flying ash from space.
The people above were dead, and the battleship turned into metal fragments and went away. He didn't know why the Greenlican exploded. In fact, why the explosion occurred is of secondary importance. It is important that Tyron, Allen, Mitchellson, and others get caught in one go.
Including Arnasi, they are all the seeds of the new faction. After His Majesty the King died, he supported Edwina, Li Yun and others to fight against the Xian Political Promotion Committee. Now they are so dead? Left a mess and died... What about Edwina? What about the remaining soldiers of the Lionheart Independent Fleet and the Doomsday Fleet? What should he do!
Feeling hesitated and puzzled, not only the deputy captain of the Xuefeng, but also every general, officer, and soldier who learned of the matter in the fleet were confused about the future and puzzled about the explosion.
Arnasi died in the explosion together with his descendants. No one knows what the oldest prince of the kingdom did, and it is impossible to know what kind of psychology he was out of. , Mitchellson and others are sent to to end the age of kingship, and extinguish the minds of the stubborn and inferior to retain supreme power.
If it is said that the death of Hymn Will cause the new faction forces to lose their heads, then what Arnasi is doing today is to cut the foundation of the new faction forces.
When the Greenlican exploded, inside the Khanos star system, in a small space station near Natasha, the soft white light danced on the floor-to-ceiling glass surface of the viewing window, and the soothing melody kissed the people in the room. Everything... the constantly changing electronic clock, the postcard lying flat on the desk, just a letterhead, the handwriting is graceful and soft, it seems to be the hand of a girl. A silver-white pedestal is placed in the corner of the desk, and the LED charging indicator light reflects a blue reflection on the desk. A nut robot is erected above the pedestal, and the two electronic eyes become the outline of a pair of batteries being charged.
Master Vivi will only be quiet for a while like an educated lady when charging.
On the side near the bed, behind the glass door, there was the sound of water splashing, very beautiful, like a wind chime.
Elena is a girl with good living habits. She wakes up when the sun shines into the room, opens her eyes slowly, stretches a long waist in her pajamas, washes her make-up with gentle music, and finally Listening to vivi's noisy voice, he opened the door and walked out of the room.
Life in the Charles Union is very simple. After I came to Turanx United Kingdom and accepted this special status, although many times I would be busy late and exhausted, I still tried to live a simple life.
Simple... can be happy, right?
The bathroom was covered by a weak mist, and the light was slightly dim, blurred at the end of the field of vision.
With the sound of water, the foam was lifted up into the sky, falling like snow flakes. An arm drilled out of the water and draped it on the edge of the cool bathtub, comparing it with the fluffy colorful foam.
Behind the arm is a face with closed eyes. The water wets the skin and sticks to the long hair. The foam whitens the top of his nose and dim Shuangcui.
Elena wiped off the foam and stagnant water on her face with her hands, barely opened her eyes, panting and saying, "No more, no more...I'm not playing anymore..."
In the past, at this time and at this place, only she existed, but today is different, there are actually two.
Before Elena's words were finished, an arm slammed out of the foam pile, and attacked the girl lying on the edge of the bathtub resting from behind. In the next second, she screamed, as if that hand caught it. A sensitive part.
The guy behind was very greedy. One hand took advantage of it and it didn’t count. The other hand went around on the other side, holding the second big white fairy peach that was not too big but not too small, and it caused a second surprise. call.
Elena did not hold onto the bathtub, like a lamb falling into the mouth of a big bad wolf, dragged back to the depth of the foam pile.
After the exclamation, there was a heavy giggle. The small mountain-like foam spewed out of magma on the ground, flying everywhere, falling on the wet floor in front, like a layer of soft cotton candy.
With the foam tossing and flying, gradually revealing the inner scene, Elena is like a tired kitten, bulging her cheeks and weakly blowing the left and right bubbles, so as not to let the naughty elves fascinate their eyes, but for The pair of dishonest hands on his chest, but unable to restrain.
Under the thinning foam is a delicate body looming. Of course, he didn't wear any clothes and was completely naked.
The aroma of bath salt and bath liquid ferments in a small space, and the bubbles fall like snow. In this not spacious space, there are charming, fragrant, scenic, poetic and beautiful.
The hands on Elena's chest are very long and tender, not a man's hand, but a woman's hand.
"Gluck...Although they are very young, they are a pair of fairy peaches used to fascinate men, but Guoer Zhengxiang... I was wondering if I would apologize to Tang Fang... I didn't get the promise of the host, so I took it for a while Play. Alas! But how to speak is really embarrassing."
In the place where the foam is the most, a face that can be called a country suddenly emerges. Even with the makeup removed, it is still difficult to hide the proud posture, and even Elena has been compared.
"You woman!" The girl turned over and lay in her arms, panting, looking at the ceiling light and the white foam flying in the sky. "You look like a goddess, you are clearly one, um... witch!"
Charlotte put her face in her ear, and whispered: "Did you forget my nickname? Galaxy Demon...not the Galaxy Goddess. Demon..."
As a die-hard fan of Miss Galactica~EbookFREE.me~Elena certainly knows that the title "Galactica" is used to describe Charlotte Quinn’s changeable style, which can be gentle as a lady or as graceful She looks like a woman, occasionally arrogant, occasionally tricky, making it hard to figure out which one is the real one. She didn't expect this title to be used as a shield at this moment.
"You are obviously sophistry." Elena said angrily, but because she was buried in a pile of foam, her face was tender and dripping, her eyes flickering and blurred, this sentence did not have any momentum, but had a kind of coquettish taste.
Charlotte hugged her head from behind, and touched the slippery face with the palm of her hand in front, "After all, it's your unique honor... You should be happy."
Elena said, "Then...is the current Charlotte the real Charlotte?"
"Of course." Charlotte wiped the foam on her forehead with her hand. "I will protect you well and not let anyone hurt you."
"Is it like Tang Fang?"
Her hand paused, and for a while, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Yes, just like Tang Fang's." (To be continued.)